❤ Kara’s POV ❤
I was nervous and anxious as Brian, and I drove towards Catalina. It’s only a few hours away, and I was restless the entire time.
Instead of heading home first, I asked Brian to pass by the cemetery so that I could visit my brother’s grave. I bought flowers and a candle to light when I got there.
When I got to my brother’s grave, I laid down the flower and lit the candle. As I kneeled in front of Clark’s grave, I couldn’t help but be sad. It’s been ten years since my brother passed, and I miss him every day. I felt tears falling down my cheek. I wiped it away, but the tears kept coming.
I felt Brian’s hand on my shoulder, tapping me. I leaned into his chest and sobbed. I couldn’t help it. After a few seconds, I calmed down and realized I'd wet his shirt with my tears. I
