The following chapters contain content that may be sensitive or cause certain triggers. This story contains the following —
• character death
• cancer
• grief
If any of those are triggering subjects for you, I advise you to click away from this short story. If you choose to stay, then I hope you enjoy Eulogy and feel free to leave any feedback or reactions in the comments! Happy reading <3
"The first time Lance came into my life was like sunshine,"
Kyle has always been a bit dreary, a bit aloof, always in the crowd but never a part of it. Lance Clemens, on the other hand, is the crowd. He has a natural charm to him; red haired and freckle faced, with socks that never match. People are just drawn to him, and Kyle is no exception. They say everyone has a secret — but what happens if someone's secret is fatal, and suddenly everyone they loved are stranded, lost, and uncertain of how to move forward. How do you cope with such a loss? How do you pick yourself up and start again? For one boy, you don't. You mourn and you grieve.
"And there is a time for picking ourselves up. But right now…it's time to grieve."
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