The Death of Me
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Two days later.
Cara's POV
I am feeling everything at once, but in the same time, nothing at all.
My inside feels heavy yet light.
I am cold, I am so cold.
I can feel myself breathing, I feel the air push in and out of my lungs, I can feel my heart beating, pumping against my rib cage. I am alive, I know that I am alive but a part of me dies as they lower the casket into the ground.
The coffin is dark stained cherry and it is perfectly polished. It has a cushioned and a silky lining. I want to touch it, will they let me touch it? I want to open it and see him one last time, would they let me do that?
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