The time came to attend the funeral of the teacher. I dressed in appropriate attire for a funeral. I tied my hair up in a high ponytail and applied some makeup. David is putting on his shirt, so I help him.

David: Thanks, love. - He smiles at me and I return the gesture.

Hayden: Ready, dear. Are you going to put on your jacket now or when we get there?

David: When we get there, love. Let's go.

Hayden: Yes, but before that, I'd like to go to a florist.

David: Sure thing, love.

I grab my bag and make sure I have everything. I leave the room, go...