At the funeral, a girl about 17 years old was staring at the pendant in her hand in a daze.

The girl was wearing a long black dress, and her beautiful brown hair was casually scattered. Strands of hair were hanging on her shoulders. The girl's face shape was perfect, with perfect lips, and brown pupils with long eyelashes were perfect.

If you ignore her red and swollen eyes and pale lips from crying.

"Coey, are you okay?" A man came over and sat next to her.

"Uncle, I'm fine." Coey said that she was fine, but everyone could see that she was extremely sad at this time.

The man was Coey's father's younger brother. "Dear, don't worry and live with us in the future." Jason said and observed Coey's expression.

"I just can't understand why the cause of the car accident was brake failure. Is this really an accident?" Coey's tears slid down her cheeks.

"Honey, this is just an accident. No one wants this to happen. I understand your feelings. I also lost my brother in this accident." Jason couldn't help but cover his face and sob softly.

"I'm sorry, uncle, I shouldn't bring up the sad past again." Jason wiped Coey's tears. "Honey, it's not your fault. The dead can't be resurrected. We should be strong and move forward. Okay?" Jason hugged her in his arms and let the girl cry loudly in his arms.

A month later, Coey was taken by Jason to live with their family.

For the past month, she has been staying at home to recuperate from her mental trauma. The news of her parents' death was too much of a blow to her.

Finally, a month later, Coey told her uncle that she wanted to go to school.

"Honey, I'm really happy because you have successfully taken the first step. Don't worry, I will take care of the high school for you."

Because the high school Coey attended before was too far away from the house where she lives now, her uncle transferred Coey to this high school, which is a 15-minute walk away from home.

On the first day of school, her uncle and aunt had to go to work and couldn't send her to school.

"It's okay, I can walk to high school by myself. Uncle and aunt don't have to worry about me."

Jason was very moved and relieved to see Coey being so sensible. He thought his brother and sister-in-law would be happy in heaven.

On the way to school, Coey walked quietly on the street with her schoolbag on her back. It was still morning and the sun had just risen. There were not too many people on the street. Most of them were people who walked to school like her.

About 15 minutes later, she had arrived at this LH High School. This high school is the only high school in this area, and the number of students is more than the last high school she attended.

Coey asked the passing students about the location of the principal's office. She looked at the high school carefully while going to the principal's office.

This high school is very large in scale. It not only has a large variety of equipment, but also has very spacious classrooms and multiple sports fields.

After arriving at the principal's office, she quietly waited for the principal on the chair. After a few minutes, a slightly fat middle-aged man walked in.