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the two stone graves sat next to each other she looked down at her hand that held the two white petal roses. The tear tricked down her face as she closed her eyes picturing them all laughing and playing together.


She bent down setting one on either grave and stood back up stepping back from there graves. Her hands in her wool jacket as her eyes looked around seeing nobody but herself.


She closed her eyes picturing the two standing by her side. She looked over her shoulder seeing her fathers arm over her mothers shoulder.


They showed no emotion and stood there looking at the two graves. Her eyes adverted over at the graves only seeing one that read her name.


"I miss her John" the women uttered as the tears danced down her cheek


"We both do but she wouldn't want us to remember her like this she would want to us remember her happy we should have know she would have not been strong enough" he paused


"To hear all those voices in her head"


"We could have given her a better life"


"We tried Danielle maybe we just weren't good enough for her" the man mumbled


"Mom I'm right here" she uttered standing in front of them


"Dad?"


Her eyes opeaned wide looking around the room. Her brown hair stuck to her forehead from the sweat on her face. She inhaled sharply before closing her eyes for a moment.


"It's just a nightmare Iris" she mumbled to her herself


"Just a nightmare" she repeated


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