Amethyst Phoenix
Today was a day of mourning.
Callen’s funeral.
Throwing roses onto his coffin felt like I was breaking a piece of my heart and sending it with him. The rain pelted against our skin, soaking the once dry soil, and drenching our bodies. Time evaded us, the funeral ended and yet the three of us stayed rooted in our place. Sage didn’t come and I understand that being here would only make it worse for her, right now she was attempting to escape the reality of not being with her twin. Goodbyes were never her thing, but I don’t think any of us are accepting of this – of saying goodbye to Callen.
I was grateful for the rain, it washed against my cheeks and mingled with my tears. We should leave, no one was here anymore but neither of us could move a muscle. My feet r
