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This is unbeta'd (mainly as I don't have one so if your interested give me a shout) so I apologise in advance for any mistakes.
I stand there my heart silently breaking as we wave goodbye.
I feel a tear trickle down my face and am surprised to find out that it is my own.
They stare at me intrigued and surprised, my reaction not expected. Their tears unfortunately do not render them blind.
They had hugged me tight and promised they'd "keep safe".
I wish to laugh as they're lowered into their grave.
The earth falls in burying them, proving like the last hopes in my heart they have died.
"So here is my final testimony to Sara Sidle, the girl I viewed as my own. Picked before her time had come to bloom into a beautiful rose."
Thank you for reading
Jess