Kapitel 69: The Funeral And A Stolen Body

Cohen's POV

The rain came pelting to the ground heavily. Sniffles could be heard all around as we stood in front of the all-black coffin. The clouds were gray as everyone paid their respects. My face was blank there not a drop left of my tears.

There were two pictures one of Astrid as a little girl, the other a picture of her first day of high school. The coffin was opened revealing a very pale Astrid. As the days went by her body had started to deteriorate making her look not her usual self. She was dressed in a black dress, a white sheet covered her feet.

Her mother sobbed as she clutched her umbrella tightly. Everyone was there even some students from high school had come. Arista was beside me as her tears could not stop coming down. All three of Astrid's brothers were here as well.