Gone

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Two weeks later It's now the day of nicks funeral. As i'm geting ready to leave to attend it all I can think about how nick was now gone and how much i missed him. My mom had called me from the stairs that it was time to go. So I went to the car with my parents. As we left all i could do was stare at the sky and notice how cold and cloudy it was. I decied to listen to some music on the way to the funeral. When we arrived they were just bringing the casket into the church were it was being held. I just got off the car and ran to the casket looking at nick and started to cry again. He looked like he was just sleeping but i knew he wasnt and that he would never come back. As the funeral began everyone took there seat and the preacher started to talk. And then his parents got up to say a few words for him. Then it was my turn to say something about him. As i made my way up to the stand I took one last look at nick where he layed before i started to speak. " As you all know nick was my best friend ever since we were in school" I said before I felt the tears run down my face. " He was always there for me when no one else was and he will be missed." I hope we can all remember how amazing a person he was. " I finished. As the tears kept falling. As they were geting ready to move the casket to the cemetery all I could think about was him and nothing elese. When we got to the cemetery the preacher said one last prayer for him as everyone started to put flowers on his casket before it began to disinergrate into the earth forever. I waited until everyone was done puting there flowers on his casket the walk to it and placed crimson roses with a purple ribbon tied on them onto it. As i was watching nick casket disaper all I could think is " why did you have to die. I dont know what to do without you here. You were the only one who ever cared about me. I miss you so much nick. I cried as i fell to the ground. As i was crying i didnt notice my mom and dad walk up to me until my mom said honey its time we get going theres nothing you can do about it hes dead. Besides we never liked him to began with he was always trouble anyways. As soon as my mom said that i got up and snapped at her "what gives you the right to talk about nick like that you never even gave him a chance or got to know him like i did." After i said i ended up walking home. Thats when it started to rain. So i decided to stand there while it rained and looked up at the sky and cry while the rain washed away my tears.
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