I sighed, stepping out of my car and allowing the cold night sky consume me.

I sniffed and wiped my tears, and closed the door.

I clutched onto my coat as another tear fell down my face.

As I walked up to her grave, I looked up at the night sky.

"I'm so sorry, Naomi." I sobbed.

I felt as if something grabbed at my heart, and I dropped to my knees while gripping onto my scalp, sobbing.

"you didn't deserve this," I sniffed, "I could've been there for you, but I failed."

I remembered when she'd be there for me when I was crying,

but she wasn't here now.

Because I wasn't there for her.

"I'm so sorry."

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a/n: sorry about the short chapter