On The Way To Emma's Funeral

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Pine St

Middletown, Connecticut

Ken: *wearing a gray suit, and driving*

Steven: *wearing a white suit* I told you I didn't want to go.

Ken: *driving onto Randolph Rd, past Apple Rehab*

Steven: *sighs*

Ken: *turns right into the church parking lot*

Steven: *sees the hearse* Can I stay in the car, please?

Ken: No! Get on out!

Brandon: *walking into the church all sad, wearing a green suit*

Steven: *reluctantly walks into the church* I can't do it, Ken.

Ken: *hisses* Just get in there!

Steven: *walks in and sees the shiny, brown casket with flowers on it*

Brandon: *crying*

Iris: *wearing a black dress, black nylons, and black high heels, crying*

Steven: *whispers* I want to get out of here.






This story was written on Wednesday, April 19th, 2023.

A/N Everyone has arrived at Emma's funeral. I feel sorry for Brandon. 😞 Don't be a silent reader. Please leave feedback. Thanks.

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