( Thank you to MaddieBurr! <3)
Your funeral was just how you would’ve wanted it to be. Gerard sang, the band played, you wore your favorite colors. It was so beautiful. Just like you were. After your funeral, we went home for a little bit. I kept sneaking a few glances over at Frank. I’d never seen someone cry like he did. It was silent and sorrowful, but…. I don’t know…. A bit beautiful at the same time. It’s hard to explain.
Gerard retreated into his room. I almost followed him, to talk, but I decided against it.