Sayra
I stopped walking when I saw a familiar figure walking on the other side of the cemetery. Is that Mr. Pascual? I asked myself and then shrugged my shoulders before continuing to walk towards Kyla’s grave. Maybe it’s not him but it’s also possible that it is. I shook my head and then slowly sat down on the grass while looking at her grave. Her grave is as clean as ever, looks like the old man we hired to take care of her grave are doing well.
I put the flower down next to her name and smiled while tucking my hair behind my ear.
“ I’ll start studying Kyla, “ I told her and then laughed. Kyla and I really want to study back then, go to school like other kids, have fun, and have friends but right now, the least I can do is to live and do what makes me happy. Kyla won’t want to see me
