LENAI still had my mourning dress on, my eyes swollen with tears as I stared at her grave which has been decorated with flowers. My fingers run through the pendant we both had as a gift but now, I wear hers. The silver chain pelted against my skin, like it always does when my wolf is angry. While everyone were under an umbrella, I stood in the rain, my black dress received the lashes of being irresponsible, of never hearing her out while she was in pain. Her last call to me was; "I hate you" I couldn't be there for my sister when she needed me the most, all I just wanted to do was impress my husband that I forgot about the people who were important to me.Weak, my feet dragged me inside the family house were they were mourners too but their voices were blurry. No one recognizes me here, except that they just got to know that I was her sister.My husband, Zain was meant to be here but work has kept him far away. He'd be playing for the nationals today, captain of the
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