Funeral

On the next day, I woke up early and sat at the window of my dad's room thinking about him. Suddenly I saw Austin running to me then he said:" are you okay?! I thought someone kidnapped you again."

I said:" I am fine I was just thinking about dad." Then I started crying, he came to me and held my hands then said:" shh it is okay I am here for you." I replied, but I want you both on my side!" He said:" but babe, not everything a person wishes for gets real!"

I said:" I know, but I wish life was not that tough." Then I came near to him and started crying in his chest. Then I remembered what I promised dad; to be strong no matter what.

I wanted to stay like that forever but remembered my promise. I then said confidently:" come on change your cloth for us to go to the funeral."

He then went and changed into black jeans with a grey shirt and a black long coat. I changed into a tall black dress because I wanted to look beautiful since I was seeing my dad for the last time.