Willow
After a long night of sitting in bed, trying to find anyone who can fix my laptop, a feeling of sadness washes over me when I notice the light through the window. I spent the entire night looking for a solution, but I couldn't find any.
My phone rings, and I stare at Chloe’s name before taking the call.
“What do you want?” I hiss.
“That’s a nice way to speak to your favourite sister.” She says nonchalantly.
“What do you want, Chloe? If you don’t tell me, I’m going to hang up.”
“Sheeesh! I always thought you were a morning person.”
“Chloe!”
“Okay. We will be scattering Marcel’s ashes next week.”
I sigh, and fresh tears sting my eyes. Marcel was going to come to my presentation and cheer for me from outside the auditorium. “And you are telling me this to brag?”
“No,
