I never assisted in a funeral in my life. I wasn't there when they buried my father. But I am here at Mr. Hunter's funeral. I wish I didn't have to be here; It's difficult to say goodbye to someone. The environment is gloomy and hard to breathe in here. Mr. Hunter was a loved man, and it shows by the people here. No one said a word here that wasn't from the heart. And should be here; Noah needs as much support he can get from me and the guys. We've been there since the day his father was admitted to the hospital. We knew that Mr. Hunter doesn't have much time left from the number of machines buckled on him. However, the man learned for a long time that he has months to count before his heart stopped beating. Noah was devastated for not acknowledging his father's bad state. Mr. Hunter was a
