The miraculous ladybug and cat noir

Memory

I stayed there an entire two days.

I didn't answer my door, or answer the phone.

I didn't eat or move.

I barley slept, my dreams haunted by nightmares of seeing ladybug dying.

Plagg tried talking to me, along with tikki, but I never answered.

After five days, Ayla came knocking on my door.

She told me Marinette's funeral was tomorrow.

Even if I felt so broken, I had to go to her funeral.

She would be sad if I didn't.

I attended her funeral the next day, trying to look somewhat ok.

I hid in the back the entire time, my eyes at the ground, Everything feeling so distant.

Would it always be this way?...

I talked to no one, and thankfully, no one talked to me.

Even when Ayla saw me, she only looked away. She didn't utter a word.

After people said there goodbyes and dropped flowers onto the casket, I was the last one to move forward, dropping a red flower.

I nearly broke down but kept my tears back. She wouldn't want me to cry.

I turned from her casket and walked away, soon enough running, dropping my umbrella.

I wanted to run from the pain.

From the misery I was feeling.