Vlad's funeral

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Jack's: POV

I never thought I would go on my husband's funeral or I'd carry his coffin. He was too young to die.

"Vlad was a wonderful and happy man. You couldn't be near him without laughing. He was sweet, but he could also be badass. He loved his family. He was loved by so many and heaven has got a beautiful angel." I said.

"I love my papa. He was my hero and he always tried to protect me. I miss him so much, but I know he's in a better place now." replied Logan. "We love our papa too." said Katherine and Michael.

After that sang a woman a beautiful song. We carried out her coffin for a last rest and Nadine put her arm around me. "He'll always be in your heart." she said. "I know." I replied. "I'm so sorry Jack." said Nadine. "It's okay." I replied.

***

I was at the cemetery the following day with my kids and we laid flowers at his headstone.

Vlad Michael Jackson Lavigne
October 11th, 1977
July 11th, 2024

The sun lit up the headstone and I had a happy smile on my face. "Hello Vlad." I said.

So beautiful and sad at the same time

اوووه! هذه الصورة لا تتبع إرشادات المحتوى الخاصة بنا. لمتابعة النشر، يرجى إزالتها أو تحميل صورة أخرى.




So beautiful and sad at the same time


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