Where the flowers wave to me

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Authors note i dedicate this chapter to englishteabooks for giving me some great ideas towards this chapter.

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The heat was horrible my hair stuck to the back of my neck. I just stood there and stared at the ground, not daring to look them in the eye how could I get revenge if I was dead. the gravedigger kept staring at me the whole way through the service, I felt like slapping him. he looked round my age and had cute dreamy green eyes which felt like you could get lost in- god dam it I felt terrible here I was at my sister's funeral and I was daydreaming about some cute guy who just happened to be staring at me probably because he thought I was some freakish weirdo who turned up to funerals in ripped skinny jeans, knee high converse and a green-day t-shirt. Anyway at the end I was just standing there talking to poppy and staring at the poppies that I'd planted round the grave when he came over to me and introduced himself as Jack. He said he was sorry for my loss and that if there was anything he could do to help? I told him "unless you know a way to make the Hondi feel pain, loss and loneliness then piss of and let me mourn my sister!" to my surprise he grinned and said "now that is something I can help you with unless you want me to 'piss off'?" I must of looked confused cause he explained " for the past 2 years I have been researching how to kill a Hondi and I'm on the brink of a discovery!" "When will you know for certain?" "I'm unsure but if I had help it would be quicker!" "anything I can do?" "you could come round tomorrow see if you have any ideas" "sure"

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I hate this chapter so much but it's needed for the rest of book to make sense couldn't think on how finish this chapter so it kinda got boring but I promise the next chapter will be more interesting.