Erica;

The guards stopped him before he could come any closer.

“What are you doing here?!” My mother yelled as the guards blocked Dante’s path towards me.

“I need to see Erica. This is important.”

My mother’s eyes bore down on him. I turned away; I could barely look at him. Did he come here to ruin my fathers funeral as well? Wasn’t he tired of ruining my life?

“Guards! Take him away!”

They stormed up to him and Dante began to back away.

“Erica! I need to talk to you! Tell them to stop!”

His voice calling my name was driving me insane. It was because of him that...