Roxy POV
The funeral was a family only one.
I sat with David on one side and Vincent on the other.
Vincents family and my brothers and Grandparents sat nearby.
The man spoke kind words and if I had been listening they might have some deep meaning, but I hardly heard a word.
Vincent and David held an arm each and we walked forward to our say goodbyes, before the coffin would disappear to some place below. Where she will be cremated and tomorrow before I leave for the rodeo, I can collect her ashes, to take with me to her final resting place.
Mum looked like she was sleeping, her cheeks had a little bit of colour to them giving her a healthy glow, I thought she looked better in death with how they presented her, than she had in life, for the short time I had known her. I then felt gui
