- - - - - One Week Later - - - - -
~ Killian ~
“I’m sorry for your loss,”
“He will be greatly missed,”
“My thoughts and prayers are with you and your family,”
These were the words that Killian kept hearing repeatedly for the entire day. For the past week even, these were the only words that people could say to him. The Vanderbilt home and Killian’s old apartment were flooded with gifts, letters, and calls from people all over the country. And since today was Caspian’s funeral, these words could never escape Killian’s ears.
Killian was tired of hearing the same stupid things, but he only smiled and nodded his head. Even though he hated being here in this church, shaking all these people’s hands, Killian wore his best suit and tie and stood there anyway.
The funer
