The car slowed down outside of the funeral. People stood clad all in black, as they looked directly at the dad's car. They all looked gloomy, but who wouldn't? Penelope Briary was loved by all the people in Pumpkin Lake village. Their mum was a great person, helping those who were less fortunate than herself. She just brought out the best in people, without ever fully knowing how she done it. Willow looked out of the window; her head still situated on Blair's slender shoulder.
She turned her head away seeing the sand faces peering down at her, it made her sick to her stomach.
"Blair, I'm not sure I can do this anymore" Willow spoke uncertainty laced within her voice.
"I'll be with you, every step of the way Little Willow. Trust me on that. Please."
Willow turned around seeing Blair's face pained with sadness as she directly at Willow's face. Willow swallowed a hard lump, trying to find any oxygen to breathe into her lungs. But there wasn't anything to breathe. She felt faint, she wanted to go back. Back to her home, back to her back. Back to her old life, but she knew that was an impossible task.
Willow swallowed hard, giving a nod to Blair, seeing that her eyes glistened over with moisture. Willow, placed a shaky hand against Blair's face, caressing it softly. She brought Blair's face forward and kissed her cheek putting all her heart and sorrows into it. Willow pulled away, opening the car door, giving one last look to Blair as she walked through the funeral gates.
"Mffph," Blair muffled as she cried behind her hand, seeing her little sister shakily walk toward the funeral, stopping every 4th step as she collected herself taking big, deep breathes. She saw Willow stop as she turned around looking back at the car. Blair cried deeply seeing the tears as they ran down Willow's face as she tried to smile putting her hand out for her.
Blair jumped out of the car as she ran as quickly as she could in her small, black heels. Blair grasped Willow's hand tightly engulfing her into her warm embrace, watching her little sister break even more.
"Shh. Shh, we've got this pretty bird." Blair whispered against her hair, as she kissed it softly. She smoothed Willow's hair and smiled brightly while crying. They tightly held each other's hands as they walked hand in hand into the ceremony.