Chapter 3: Funeral
Astrid's POV
My eyes had been swollen red and puffy from endless crying. My grandmother was the only family member I had left. Now that she's dead, I am left all alone.
Since I'm the only one left, I am in charge of her medical expenses and I have been busy preparing for her funeral all alone.
I've never stopped crying since my grandmother died.
Still, I hated myself.
What's the purpose of preparing for her funeral and crying after she died when I wasn't even there by the time that she needed me the most?
In her last days, I wasn't even there to comfort her.
My precious grandmother doesn't deserve a granddaughter like me.
I held back my tears as I gathered my grandmother's favorite foods together and placed them near her casket.
In the happy memories that I had when I was little, I wasn't all alone. I always had my mom and grandma to rely on.
That didn't last long though, eventually, my mother died and my grandma had to shoulder all the responsibilities and raise me on her own.
Having only each other to rely on, my grandma and I became very close. She is the person closest to me, the person to whom I also owe my life.
I was pulled back from my thoughts when someone placed a hand on my shoulder. I thought it was Killian, but when I looked up I felt disappointed to see Drystan.
"Condolence," Drystan muttered under his breath as we locked gazes.
I just gave him a slight nod. My heart is too heavy to say anything.
I looked around to search for Killian. The guests are piling up already to share their condolences, but he's still nowhere to be found.
grandmother was the only family member I have left. I needed his comfort the
which I left vacant for Killian
years that we've been together, he would at least feel concern
able to see my grandma while she was alive. I thought he would come and at
stupid for hoping that Killian would
we start the funeral?" Someone came and whispered
the funeral while the people who truly cared are here." I answered in a soft whisper, but Drystan heard me because he was sitting beside me.
and I heaved knowing that this would be
he handed me his handkerchief. I took it willingly and used it to wipe my tears and snot away without feeling
to comfort me, but eventually,
hug. Right now, all I need is warmth.
mess. Thanks to his hug and comfort, some of the pain in my heart had melted
Drystan never left me.
just stood by my side,
was done and the guests had left. As I packed everything up, Drystan helped me without saying a word. His silence
him here helping me, I felt understood and
my breath and gave him
Astrid." he pauses. "Everything will be okay. I'm sure time will heal you," he adds when
head
Killian?" He asks
been dying to ask me that question, but he
to pack
I haven't told him anything yet. I'm not planning to
that it was Killian. Killian looked like he ran in his wolf form
The funeral was over, he didn't need to come. Annoyed with his presence,
with a bouquet
to
turned on my
side at the time that she
it wasn't enough to quench
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