JIM’S POV
Abby’s memorial was uneventful. Everyone was dressed in black. Her white casket was next to a bouquet of flowers. The flowers were beautiful just like the way she was all her life.
“I am sorry for your loss,” The priest broke the silence.
I was seated next to her parents who were still weeping. I knew that deep down they were disappointed with Abby for dating an older guy but they did not show it.
“Go, go and pay tribute to your girlfriend. She made her mistakes but I am sure that deep down her heart, she loved you so much,” Her mum told me.
The priest gave me a nod and I adjusted the coat to my black suit before walking to the front of the church.
“It is sad really. I lost her. I mean, I wish that this was some nightmare that I could wake up from. Abby was full of life, am
