Broken Frames

Andy finshed his speach to our parents tears were spilled and hugs were given and i sat with kaycee and wached andy he looked at me here and there, once he finshed everyone wached as my brother and his band mates carried our parents coffens out into the oddley warm sunny spring day into the grave yard behind the local church we attended on sundays i went every now and then. we stoped infront of the two 6 foot deep holes in the ground i wached as they lowered my moms and dads coffins into the cold hard ground i didnt know what to do exept to just let the tears finley fall kaycee held me while she cryed along side me and everyone else. after that we left and everyone went home Andy and i went back to our old home to get my things and hope on a plain to head to my brothers house in california we didnt say aanything to each other until we got to his house i sat down on the floor and wached batman something that was normal andy made us tea and i fell a sleep wishing that i had died in the accented that day not my mom or my dad derived to go i did i with it could have been me ....... not them .

Notes

sorry its short but it will work for now im going to write later love you all
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