amelia

Sorry but I don't want to give that out and I don't know anyone names Milly

read my new harry styles fanfiction Mine. please its really good ill put a little piece here.
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           "Are you ready?" My mother askes from across the hall. Personally, I dont think anything could possibly prepare me for this moment. My fathers funeral. "Yeah," I sigh while picking up my purse and sliding my phone into it after turning it completely off. "Come on, we dont want to be late," She smiles a sympathetic smile before turning around and leaving the room. I am wearing a navy blue dress with a black cardigan and black heels. The ceremony starts at noon and it is a sunny day. It feels as though the sun is mocking me with its happiness while im left here, nothing but the empty shell of a person i was back then. I block out the sounds of sniffles from others, they never knew him. Not like i did at least. It annoys me that people go to such lengths to attend a funeral of someone you have never met. There are more strangers here than family. If there is one thing ive learned, its that you have to put on a smile. Not because it makes you feel better, not because you look better but so that other people dont have to deal with your shit. This is me, Lydia Tasker, and this is my life.