We got here earlier. Megan's mother is easy to deal with , compared to the reaction we received from Emily's.
We have helped with the cooking as my workers and I decided to help out in honour of Megan as a friend and colleague.
Today, under a sombre sky, we gathered to bid farewell to Megan. The air is thick with grief as friends, family, and colleagues stand silently, each lost in their own reflections.
The funeral service is set in a small, quaint church, its pews filled with sombre faces. Soft hymns float through the air, offering a gentle solace amidst the sorrow.
As the eulogy is delivered, memories of Megan's vibrant spirit and kind heart are shared, bringing both smiles and tears to those gathered.
Outside, the graveyard is quiet, with only the occasional murmur of consoling words as we prepare to lay Megan to rest.
It's a day of heavy hearts and tear-streaked faces, a final goodbye to a soul taken too soon.
