A/N: Another new chapter hooray! I hope you enjoy it!
Chapter 10
After school, Mom, Becky and I went shopping for the new baby. We picked out some clothes, bibs, shoes and toys. Then we arrived home. While I was doing my homework, the phone rang. I answered.
"Hello?" I asked.
"Hey Megan, it's Connie."
"Hi Cons. What's up?"
"Remember I told you and Julie about Hans?" Connie asked.
"Yes." I said.
Hans was the brother of Jan who helped us prepare for the Iceland game. Hans was the one who made the Ducks.
"Hans died," said Connie.
"What? Are you for real?" I asked, shocked.
"Yes. I'm calling to let you know the funeral's tomorrow."
"Thanks. Does everybody else know?"
"Yes. See you tomorrow Meg."
"See you tomorrow Cons."
I hung up. What a way to end this day.
The next day, we were facing Han's casket, dressed in black and feeling morose. All of a sudden Coach Bombay walks up. I was surprised to see him. He lays Han's Duck jersey with a number 11 on top of the casket.
"Every time you touch the ice, remember it was Hans who taught us to fly." Coach Bombay stated.
"That was touching." I thought.
After Charlie walked away, we started to hug Coach Bombay. This was the saddest day of my life.
Yes that was short, but whatever! More soon!