Tee's POV
Everything that was important to me had been truly shattered, my true best friend was dead. Gally would never be the same again. I knew that, but it still hurt. I woke up and knew that we had her burial ceremony today, I was dreading it...
Gally told me it would be ok, but I knew he was hurting inside just as much as I was. I didn't contradict him, instead I glumly agreed. Alby and Newt stood there to welcome us at the entrance to the deadheads, this was where gladers were buried; a bit depressing, but practical. We didn't want to be stepping on graves as we were doing our everyday work. Gally took my hand and squeezed, he then went and gently lifted Rachel's now limp body that I had wrapped in a sheet and put it in the hole the gladers had dug earlier. Watching her, knowing sh
