A Sad Little Story
Disclaimer: I own NOTHING but my stupid feeling.
Author notes: Something sad happened and this is sorta my feeling just changed alil bit.
Spoilers: none at all! Tell me how you think I am referring to and if a majority of people get it right I'll do a super detailed one.
As he stood there in the crowd he mentally cursed the sun that was shining, a contrast to everyone's mood. He fought of the tears that threaten to spill over his eyes as he watched his only friend's casket being lowered in to the ground. His chest felt tight, his heart felt like it was going to explode; he was short of breath and thought that he would vomit any minute now. Never the less he stood there, quietly unmoving as he heard some people sob and wish he could as well. As the feuneral went on the stood there with a mask on; he had a repeutation to up hold. Even though when there were covering up the casket with dirt was killing him on the in side he was not showing it. As the feuneral ended he walked up to the grave and said in a hushed voice, " why did you have to go and leave me? I finally made a friend that cares about me, and one I trust and then you leave.". Later that night in his dark bedroom he cried, all of the sadness that he had to keep in came out that night as he cried him self to sleep. He awoke the next day put on his mask and went to face the reality that his friend was gone.