You'll be fine

Day of the burial ....

As the mourners gathered around the gravesite, the atmosphere was heavy with grief and solemnity. The grave had been prepared earlier, a rectangular hole dug into the earth, surrounded by fresh green grass.

A beautiful royally carved, wooden casket rested beside the open grave, adorned with flowers and wreaths, signifying the final resting place of a loved one.

The officiating Elder stood at the head of the grave, his voice resonating through the quiet air as they began the ceremony, he offered comforting words, reminding everyone of the significance of the moment and the enduring memories of the deceased. The mourners listened attentively, their heads bowed in reflection.

Xander, Lyra, Killian and every other of their close friends, dressed in black attire, stood closest to the grave. Tears welled up in their eyes, especially Lyra her face was already a crying mess as they clung to each other for support, holding hands, seeking strength in their shared sorrow.