2nd May 2013 Thursday
Day 122
This is it; I'm ripping off the Band-Aid. I've been so worried that everyone will not like this chapter, but it plays too much of a vital role in the story to leave out/change. I hope you can all learn to forgive me, or remember the fact that this is a story and not true.
Disclaimer: Something tells me that...I don't own the show.
"We are gathered here today to mourn the loss of someone close to all our hearts," the eulogy began on the grim day. Dark clouds swelled above the small group, threatening to pour down its tears that the people had already shed.
"Life is always a different concept to those, whether they chose to look at it as a journey or a marathon. But however we all see it, there is always the end of the journey; the finish line will always come."
Bream, dressed in her black coat tried to subtly wipe away the tear that was racing down her cheek. The back of her hand quickly brushed against her cheek, returning to her lap as she stifled a small sniff. Tung, who was seated next to her, caught this act out of the corner of his eye. Very slowly, he placed his own hand on top of hers, the frog girl smiling down on him for his comforting action.
"He experienced the greatest adventures by anyone, and although his life was not lived long, it was lived to the fullest. He reached the finish line all too soon, and life will surely be different without him."
Jenny placed her black gloved hand over her mouth, trying to cover the sob in her throat. She brushed the tears off her face, smudging tear marks down her cheeks. Seeing her like this, Zap shifted uncomfortably in his seat before draping his arm around her shoulders. The clone nestled into his chest, her eyes portraying a look of gratitude before she allowed herself to quietly sob.
"He's not gone forever; his spirit will continue to live on in the people whose lives he made the biggest impact. Like all leaders, his legacy will continue to live on in his subjects, remembered as a great and kind boss."
Jane held the most solemn look on her face, a look of complete distraught. After all, she had been the most affected by this development. Her lips quivered as her mind browsed through the memories she shared with him. She bounced her toddler on her lap, the child looking as upset as his mother, as though understanding what was going on.
The five members of the crew, plus little Winston, stood up and walked towards the grave, throwing in sentiments and flowers in respect.
"For those who believe in life after death will find comfort in the fact that his spirit is waiting for us, but until then, we all have great memories to share. Join me in prayer," the man spoke…
…as Dex bowed his head to the grave.
"We'll miss you Sam."
Hopefully I had you all thinking that it was Dex, because that was the plan. Anyway, this plays an important role, and don't worry, Sam can come back in multichapters, but in the main story he cannot. I'm sorry to have to do this but it's necessary. R&R! (no flames please; I've been too petrified of receiving them and I'm proud with how emotional this one turned out).
