Okayy... So this new story I wrote doesn't have a name yet., but it will! AND it will get better!! Promise!J
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A tear rolled down my cheek as the preacher finished his prayer. "Amen," we all concluded. I could barely get the word out of my mouth. Everyone took a last look at my fathers grave before they walked back to their cars. But I just stood there, not being able to grasp the thought of my own father being dead. I sat down next to his grave,. I didn't give a care about my new black dress getting dirty. Only me, my little brother, and my mom were left. It started to sprinkle but more rain poured down as the seconds passed. Before I knew it, loud rolls of thunder and lightning strikes were forming. "Mackenzie, we should go..." my mom choked out. She wasn't taking this easy either. We all could tell. I wiped my tears from my face and dusted off my bottom. I grabbed Jake's hand and started to walk to the car. My hair and my dress were soaked, and to make it even worse, my makeup ran all over my face. When we got to the car, more and more tears ran down my face, and they burned. My mother drove away as we all cried silent tears. I watched through the window as we left the cemetery...
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