Oopsie
We found a nice little cemetery to bury Marisol. We didn't want to just leave her in a random spot that would be hard to find later. It didn't matter that the world had fallen apart, she deserved to be laid to rest somewhere nice. The place we found was overgrown with weeds just like any other place but there were these flowers that had somehow survived enough to start budding. Small flecks of color, from the buds, separated the green and off yellow of the weeds surrounding them. We cleared out a space in the back, because Marisol wasn't a fan of crowds anyway. We tried our best to leave any flower buds surrounding the space so she could have the flowers around her. She had always told Pamela that we should plant some flowers in the garden area to brighten up the place. We all r
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