She Remembers. (A Septiplier Fanfiction)

I remember the first time I talked to him.

Author's Note: No what are you talking about? I definitely didn't steal this idea from a oneshot... *laughs nervously* This is where the chapters become paragraphs. I'm sorry, ok?

I remember the first time I talked to him.

It was a week after the funeral, and Jack brought fresh flowers for the grave. He cried, smelling the dirt, laying on Mark's grave. Then, he sat up again and started telling Mark about all the things that had happened.

"I got my job back... They understood about why I was gone so much. I cleaned up the house and my sisters and brothers and everyone has been really supportive. I miss you Mark..."

Jack sat there for hours, just talking. He missed Mark so much...