1 Chapter 9
Matt hadn't slept a bit. All he had done was look at pictures of him and Amy. He sighed as he looked through the yellow pages. He was looking for a funeral preparation place. He ended up going for "Palm Mortuary." He dialed the number and waited till someone picked up.
Person: Hello?
Matt: Hi. Someone recently passed away in my family
Person: Are you calling for us to help you with a funeral
Matt: Yes, isn't that what you people do
Person: Yeah, sorry. When would you like your appointment?
Matt: Today if it's ok
Person: Sure. Can you come right now?
Matt: Yeah. I'll see you there and by the way my name is Matt Hardy
Person: K see you here.
He hung up the phone a little disappointed with who he had spoken with. He shrugged it off and walked into Bailey's room. He smiled when he saw she was sleeping. He decided not to wake her. He ran down the stairs and into his car. He then followed the directions in the yellow pages and headed off for " Palm Mortuary."
:: Palm Mortuary ::
Matt walked in sadly. He found the person he talked to on the phone and they walked into an office. "Hello Mr. Hardy," the man said. "Hi," Matt replied shortly. "Who are you here for?" he asked. "My wife died," Matt said gulping hard. "I'm so, so sorry. Hopefully we here at Palm Mortuary won't let you down," the man said as Matt rolled his eyes. "Ok then let's start," Matt said impatiently. After a long talk about payments and arrangements, it was finally over. The funeral was in 2 days and they were going to provide everything. Matt sighed as he walked outside. The breeze hit him and he felt a weird feeling. A feeling as if the wind was telling him something. He shook his head. * I'm going paranoid * he thought to himself.
He got in the car and turned on the radio. Tears fell down his face as he listened to, "I will remember you." "I miss you Amy," he yelled as all the other drivers looked at him in a weird way. He didn't bother with them. Instead, he remembered about Amy. He cried and cried until finally he approached his house.
::House::
He walked into find Bailey watching cartoons. "Sorry sweetie. I had to go out for a few minutes," he said as she laughed at the TV.
"It's ok Daddy. I understand," she said. He walked over to her and hugged her. "I love you so much. Your all I have left to survive," he said sadly.
Bailey was confused, but hugged him back. "I love you too Daddy," she said as Matt smiled. He let go of her and walked straight upstairs. Bailey sat there confused. * Sometimes I wish I wasn't a little kid * she thought to herself. She sat back down on the couch and continued to watch her cartoons.
Matt hadn't slept a bit. All he had done was look at pictures of him and Amy. He sighed as he looked through the yellow pages. He was looking for a funeral preparation place. He ended up going for "Palm Mortuary." He dialed the number and waited till someone picked up.
Person: Hello?
Matt: Hi. Someone recently passed away in my family
Person: Are you calling for us to help you with a funeral
Matt: Yes, isn't that what you people do
Person: Yeah, sorry. When would you like your appointment?
Matt: Today if it's ok
Person: Sure. Can you come right now?
Matt: Yeah. I'll see you there and by the way my name is Matt Hardy
Person: K see you here.
He hung up the phone a little disappointed with who he had spoken with. He shrugged it off and walked into Bailey's room. He smiled when he saw she was sleeping. He decided not to wake her. He ran down the stairs and into his car. He then followed the directions in the yellow pages and headed off for " Palm Mortuary."
:: Palm Mortuary ::
Matt walked in sadly. He found the person he talked to on the phone and they walked into an office. "Hello Mr. Hardy," the man said. "Hi," Matt replied shortly. "Who are you here for?" he asked. "My wife died," Matt said gulping hard. "I'm so, so sorry. Hopefully we here at Palm Mortuary won't let you down," the man said as Matt rolled his eyes. "Ok then let's start," Matt said impatiently. After a long talk about payments and arrangements, it was finally over. The funeral was in 2 days and they were going to provide everything. Matt sighed as he walked outside. The breeze hit him and he felt a weird feeling. A feeling as if the wind was telling him something. He shook his head. * I'm going paranoid * he thought to himself.
He got in the car and turned on the radio. Tears fell down his face as he listened to, "I will remember you." "I miss you Amy," he yelled as all the other drivers looked at him in a weird way. He didn't bother with them. Instead, he remembered about Amy. He cried and cried until finally he approached his house.
::House::
He walked into find Bailey watching cartoons. "Sorry sweetie. I had to go out for a few minutes," he said as she laughed at the TV.
"It's ok Daddy. I understand," she said. He walked over to her and hugged her. "I love you so much. Your all I have left to survive," he said sadly.
Bailey was confused, but hugged him back. "I love you too Daddy," she said as Matt smiled. He let go of her and walked straight upstairs. Bailey sat there confused. * Sometimes I wish I wasn't a little kid * she thought to herself. She sat back down on the couch and continued to watch her cartoons.
