Its been four days sense i got of of the pack hospital getting around is still hard but today is the day we say goodbye today is Molly Rose funeral. I walk over to the closet and pull out a green dress and black flats. i get dressed and pull my hair ti a bun at the nape of my neck and deciding against makeup cause today is already going to be hard the last thing i want to deal with is mascara running down my face. When i feel ready i walk down stairs where everyone is waiting for me, we head out to the grave yard in new Orleans. Burial isnt custom in the werewolf world but i want my daughter with my mother. We arrive and my father is there "Hey kid , its customary " he pointed to the horse drawn carriage i see a tiny coffin in the back surrounded by red roses and a jazz band starts playi
