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You didn’t even know what to do.

Natasha was dead. And you were alone.

You’ve never felt like this before.

You’ve lost many, many people but this just felt so different. Natasha was the one that helped you get through those losses — even if they died many years earlier than when you met her — and now she couldn’t help you get through this one. She was the one you lost.

Natasha watched her own funeral from afar, feeling the pain and guilt from everyone’s sadness and grief.

Mainly you.

You — her beloved girlfriend — looked absolutely devastated and detached, you didn’t talk to anyone the whole time and sat alone, wanting nothing but Natasha.

Natasha she didn’t actually die, she had to lay low for a while. But the only thing She wanted was to go run over and hug you.

But she couldn’t.

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The funeral had started seven hours ago.

Ended five hours ago.

But you were still sitting there, and Natasha still watched from afar. The candles had melted away completely, everyone had left, and tears had threatened to spill from your eyes ever since it started. But they finally did after the last person — besides you — left.

You sobbed silently, feeling everything bad.

Guilt, loneliness, hopelessness, devastation, despair, numbness, grief, you name it. If it was a negative emotion, it was probably there.