MOLLY'S POV
A wave of sad emotions swept through me as I went to pick the white roses I bought to place at my father's graveyards. I had decided to feel all the emotions and therefore I didn't fight the tears that were running out of my eyes when I saw his graveyard.
Grass had grown indicating that I needed to move on. It's that time. Thinking that my biggest cheerleader is six feet under the red earth soil made my heart break and my knees weak.
I placed the flowers neatly on his grave and that is when I broke down. I cried till I could not cry anymore. I was letting out all the pain that I had accumulated in my chest.
I missed my dad but it was time to let go. I have to be free and who knows maybe that is what he expects of me. Now that his killer confessed, it's time to let go.
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