Sophia’s POV
The next day, my alarm woke me up at about 6 a.m. I tried not to wake up Amy as I walked out of the room. I quickly rushed to my house. It wasn’t far away from where Amy lived. Well, I had been in Amy’s house ever since that day in case you have forgotten.
Entering into my house now, everywhere seemed weird. I usually came to the house once in a while to pick up some few things then I was out again.
I needed to start packing a few of my stuffs now. I also planned to go the funeral ground by 11, so I had about some hours left to get ready. I tried to mark the boxes as well, so I can identify what each of them contains. Amy had also told me last night that we would need to send out our lugagges first with a company she mentioned, so we had to get all our stuffs ready before w
