Ch.3 Empty

The funeral felt endless.

it went on

and on

and on

and on.

I know everyone was staring at me.

I felt them with their eyes

on my back,

thinking to themselves:

Look at her.

That's her best friend out there

and she won't

even 

cry.

I know that because I was thinking it too.

Author's Note

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--theladygraceling