Crack of a fragile egg
With the ring on a my finger I felt stron and confident. Alice pulled me into a hug saying shw as happy to have me as an offical sister.
Everyone rose up to their feet as the paulberiers picked up the casket to begin their trek to the hurse. It felt as though someone just threw stones at my glass wall of defense.
Without any sounds tears poured out. No amount of blinking would stop the chaos.
As if someone stabbed me in my neck my throat acked with pain. Realization sets in that this truely is the end of what I used to know.