Alexandra's POV
I can't believe that just yesterday I got out of the hospital after being hospitalized and now I'm standing in front of the altar, looking at the crowd in front of me. They are all broken for our lost. My dad was a great man. The kindest man you could have ever met. I loved him and I'll still love him, till the day I die.
His death brought sadness to all of us, but life must go on, but the question is. How can I live happily knowing that a part of me isn't here anymore? I looked at my mom and saw her clutching at my brother. Alexander. She's a hypocrite. She's the reason why my father isn't alive. She's the one who caused the death of my father and I'll never forgive her for that.
