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The drops of rain mixed with the tears of one girl as the first shovels of dirt covered the grave of the boy she once knew.
Lifting her hood over her head she turned and walked away losing herself in her memories. Some were happy. Some were sad. But they all had one thing in common; they had the boy who now lay in the grave behind her.
She continued walking, moving swiftly through the small town in which they both had lived. Her tears continued to fall and she only stopped walking when she reached the dock.
The rush, sweep, sound of the waves soothed her aching heart a little but they too brought back memories. Everywhere here brought back memories.
She stood suddenly and spun around and around before finally screaming out all her pain and hurt.
One name was distinguishable within the choked sobs that followed her scream. One name and it was:
Will Turner.