*1 week later...*
It was time. The Funeral had begun. I sat there listening to others speak about my mom. I couldn't help but to cry. I didn't cry to much though. When I went up to speak, that's when I broke down in tears. Well, more like when I finished my speech. As I was speaking, I noticed a peculiar face. It was Sean. My dad must have invited him here. Knowing him, he wouldn't have just walked in here. Not even for me if he didn't have permission. I finished my speech and sat down by Sean. I couldn't handle but to cry a lot. He would say, "there, there. It's ok." when he noticed my crying would get worse. When he did say those words, it would get better. I did feel bad for not sitting by my dad when I finished the speech. I decided to go sit by him again. Sean understood it when I told him and he was ok with it. I sat by my dad for the rest of the funeral, trying to make him feel better.
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