Khaleesi POV
“You ready Khal?” Ask Landon. He’s standing by the door in a all black fitted suit with a black shirt.
I look at myself in the mirror as I fix my sweetheart neck, hem belted, flare dress with mesh long sleeves. I kept my hair down and kept my make up very minimum. It’s as good as it’s going to get.
“Yeah let’s go.” I say as I walk to him. He holds my hand as he walks me out of the house to the yard where the memorial is being held. Luna Alice decorated everything so beautifully. There’s a stage in the front filled with pictures of the people who passed away with flowers that people bring for them, white chairs facing the stage and a mixture of white flowers everywhere.
We walk over to where all the families are sitting and Landon and I hug them while we give our condole
