TEGAN'S P.O.V
I was certain that who I saw was Josiah. I had this familiar feeling deep inside. Surely he wouldn't show up just to leave without saying a word to me, right?
I kept looking for him as the guests all started to leave. Another round of 'I'm so sorry for your loss.' given out. I had every intention of leaving early to avoid that. But how was I to leave knowing that Josiah was there?
After everyone had left, there was still a man seated inside, the last person in the room. But it wasn't him.
"Sir, the memorial has ended. Is there something I can help you with?" I asked as I made my way over to him.
He sat still, not moving a muscle in the slightest.
"Sir?" I asked as I patted his shoulder.
His eyes connected with mine, they had almost looked glossed over.
