Victoria sat beside Mike as he continued staring at the
grave. The service had ended over forty minutes ago but he couldn’t pull
himself away from his brother’s side. It was a very nice Saturday afternoon.
The sun crested high above the clouds tucked safely behind the trees casting
just the right amount of shade in the area. If it hadn’t been for the somber
occasion the light breeze that blew along the tent would have been more
enjoyable.
