Grey POV
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I sit in the front row, next to my father as the priest starts the prayer
I feel my dad's hand on mine
As he looks down at me
"It will be fine "
I nod my head no at him
"No-thi-ng is fin-e
Af-t-er mo-m le-ft us "
My voice cracks , it comes out like a whisper
"Can I ask you something dad ?"
I look up to him , as he walks back to me
After talking to the priest
"Yes "
He puts his arms around mine , as we walk out
"Why did she didn't tell me ?
Tell me that she was suffering from the cancer
Why ?
If I had known
I would have been with her , through thick and thin
And till date
Its haunts me that , I didn't see her for days
When she had so little time to be around
That she didn't choose me to look after her ?"
I ask him
As a small tear
