Post by Morgan Row on Aug 1, 2007 16:28:46 GMT
Morgan stood at the foot of her sister's grave.
She wasn't attempting to hide the tears anymore.
She held a single white lily in front of her, clutching to it as if it were her last connection to Erin, as white lilies where her favourite flower.
After a moment of aching silence, she swept into a low bend, dropping the flower on the small mound of earth, heart breaking in two.
All this time, she'd thought Erin's just missing, she'll come back for me one day. Now she knew her sister was dead. She was gone.
She wasn't attempting to hide the tears anymore.
She held a single white lily in front of her, clutching to it as if it were her last connection to Erin, as white lilies where her favourite flower.
After a moment of aching silence, she swept into a low bend, dropping the flower on the small mound of earth, heart breaking in two.
All this time, she'd thought Erin's just missing, she'll come back for me one day. Now she knew her sister was dead. She was gone.
