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DAVE'S POV

The next day, Aria and I left work earlier than usual to visit my brother.

Stopping the car in front of the cemetery, I tightened my hands on the steering wheel, taking a deep breath as I put my head down.

"You don't have to go if you are not ready." Aria who was sitting on the passenger seat placed her hand on my shoulder.

"No." I raised my head to look at her. "I have to do it now."

My brother's death broke me to the point that I went into denial. I got pissed off when I listened to people talk about his death because I wasn't ready to accept it. Due to that reason, I refused to visit his grave because it would mean I have accepted that he was gone forever and never coming back.

After fighting it for years, there I was, struggling to see my brother and letting out all the pent-up anger and grief. If I waited until I was ready, I knew I would never go there because I would never be ready.

"Are you sure?" She gave me a worried look.

"Yes." I forced a smile on my face. "
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