Hazel's POV
"Hazel, it's time." Lucy whispered to me from the my bedroom door.
It was now evening and it was time for my father's funeral.
"Lucy." I called making her turn to look at me.
"I'm sorry...about today." I apologised. She made her way towards me and wrapped me between her arms.
I felt my tears fall down again. I just couldn't seem to stop them from leaving my tear glands.
"It's okay sweety. I understand." She coed as she patted my head gently.
"I just...I just can't believe it. I-I didn't even s-say goodbye." I choked between sobs.
Lucy didn't day anything and just held me until I cried my eyes out again.
I pulled back and sniffed, wiping the wet trails on my cheeks.
Lucy gave me a sympathetic look. "You can rest if you want."
I shook my head at her. "No. I want to say
