Sophie's POV
After that day of Alex's incident, the weight of sorrow lingered in the air. Today marked the somber occasion of Isadora's funeral, and as we arrived at the Gomez residence, a palpable sense of grief enveloped us.
The house, once filled with lively energy, now stood as a silent witness to the tragedy that had befallen the Gomez family. Each step felt heavier than the last as we approached the door, a portal to a world forever changed.
Inside, the atmosphere was a delicate balance of mourning and remembrance. Pictures of Isadora adorned the walls, capturing moments frozen in time. Friends and family gathered, their faces etched with sorrow, as they prepared to say their final goodbyes.
Moments before the service, my mom called me to share the dress she had chosen for me. The dresses were beautiful, a stark contrast to the melancholy that loomed over the occasion. Today, beauty clashed with the harsh reality of loss.
As the funeral service began, the room echoed with heartfelt tributes to Isadora. People spoke of her kindness, her laughter, and the warmth she brought into the lives of those around her. I stood there, a silent observer, realizing the depth of the impact Isadora had made on others, even those who hadn't known her well.
The air was thick with emotion as we headed to the Gomez family's house. Francisco, Alex's cousin, welcomed us, but the usual joy that accompanied family gatherings was replaced by a profound sadness.
Isadora's farewell was a painful symphony, the notes of grief resounding in our hearts. The burial, with its solemn ritual, marked the end of her earthly journey. The hollowness that followed was a stark reminder of the void left behind.
After the funeral, as we gathered for a meal, the weight of loss lingered. Laughter had given way to a heavy silence, and the absence of Isadora's vibrant spirit was palpable.
Leaving the Gomez residence that night, the stars overhead seemed to dim, reflecting the collective sorrow that weighed on our souls. Isadora's funeral night concluded, but the ache of her absence endured, a poignant testament to the fragility of life.