AISHA
war is raging in my head
It wasn't long after she arrived that the funeral officially began, and the emotions flower forth. Even from the back of the crowd Aisha felt overwhelmed by the hurt and sadness in Bastien's speech. Her teeth ground anxiously as she watched, wishing she could help, console. Or better yet go back and change the past. But what happened had happened, and they would have to live with the pain.
Luckily someone closer to him took to his side and brought him up from where he sat. Aisha noticed Oliver next to her, struggling to keep his own emotions under control, and she reached over to take his free hand and squeeze it tight. He was closer with Bastien and Rexanna than she was, and though she wasn't as sure how to be there for the ascended man, she knew how to be there for Oliver. So she tried her best to offer him comfort as they sat in the dark and macabre silence.
After that moment, the gathered were offered a chance to talk. Aisha didn't feel right saying anything, so she listened, grew teary, laughed, and simply felt the sentiments that were shared with her. So many anecdotes of a life well lived, Rexanna would surely be missed.
Luckily someone closer to him took to his side and brought him up from where he sat. Aisha noticed Oliver next to her, struggling to keep his own emotions under control, and she reached over to take his free hand and squeeze it tight. He was closer with Bastien and Rexanna than she was, and though she wasn't as sure how to be there for the ascended man, she knew how to be there for Oliver. So she tried her best to offer him comfort as they sat in the dark and macabre silence.
After that moment, the gathered were offered a chance to talk. Aisha didn't feel right saying anything, so she listened, grew teary, laughed, and simply felt the sentiments that were shared with her. So many anecdotes of a life well lived, Rexanna would surely be missed.
don't know which side wants me dead
