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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