Avery held his fist as he subtly stares at the dark sky. It is a gloomy day.
He stood in this grassy field and didn't budge when a strong, cool wind touched him. His friends Kiel, Alana, Jolene, and Owen are there too. Everyone is standing silently. There's a lot more, but he couldn't care less. His mind is roaming, wondering whether he brought an umbrella or if is he going to get soaked in the rain soon.
He looked at Lucia, 'this girl, sacrificing herself for me'.
Eventually, big drops of rain started pouring.
Avery felt it in his head, then cheeks, until it got strong enough to completely soak him up. People eventually started leaving, walking, and running away for shade or just directly to their vehicles.
He should probably take cover too, this black suit he's wearing is quite expensive, and he's going to get a scolding from his mother. Still, he couldn't manage to move his gaze away from Lucia. To her picture, and to her coffin as it slowly gets buried in the ground.
