People were leaving the cemetery one by one. The sky was looking dark and gloomy, it's going to rain any time now.
Leaving only a few close friends and family, including me, Jake, Alex, Joel.
Lylia patted me on the back and smiled sadly before walking away.
"Where is Liam?" I looked around, trying to find him.
"I have no idea. I couldn't contact him at all but I did leave some messages." Jake sighed.
"Jesus, this was his brother's funeral. His own flesh and blood had gone. He just disappeared on this day? Fuck Liam." I grumbled.
"Ugh, doesn't matter. I'm going to practice after this. Please don't bother me." My hair was pulled back into a ponytail.
"Myra..." Jake frowned.
I ignored him. I know I should be mourning now. But I couldn't be here now, mourning like this. I have to get even stronger and better as soon as I can. For William.
I have to end this. Once and for all. This game has been going on for so long. I'm physically and mentally exhausted.