The weather was fitting.
It was cliché.
The fat, cold rain drops pelted down upon her (h/c) head and trickled down her scalp, followed the curves of her neck and leaked down the back of her shirt.
(Y/n) (L/n) had stopped shivering hours ago.
Her friends stood a few feet back, sheltered under their black umbrellas.
"I'm beginning to worry..." A small man with a sweet Italian accent murmured. "Maybe we should say som-"
"Nein." A rough German accent cut him off. "Let her do what she needs to do."
There was a moment of silence and nothing but sound of the rain on the dark umbrellas could be heard.
(Y/n) took a deep breath and turned to face her friends. Her (h/l) (h/c) was plastered to her (s/c) face.
Her (e/c) were sadder than any of the men had ever seen them before.
The first man to move was the sweet Italian. He stumbled forward through the chilly rain and enveloped (Y/n) in his arms.
"Bella..." He murmured into her ear.
Her body shook as she sobbed in his chest. "She's gone... she's g-" (Y/n) was unable to finish.
"(Y/n), love." A strong British voice arose.
A warm hand presented itself on her shoulder and gave it a tight squeeze. "Let us make you so tea, get you some dry clothes."
When there was no answer from the girl. "It's what your Grandmother would have wanted." A soft voice spoke up.
(Y/n) sucked in a shaky breath. "It's what should would have wanted..."
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Sorry that this is sort of depressing... it's just that my Nanny (grandmother) died on Monday and I wanted to share my feelings.
Sorry again...
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