My mom used to joke. "Ally, when I'm gone, bury me somewhere high up so even when I'm lying down, I can still watch over you."
I'd always roll my eyes at her, but she would just smile and look at me quietly.
Looking back now, I felt that maybe my mom had already foreseen this day, yet back then, I was only concerned with being with Kendrick.
My tears fell onto the urn, making soft splashing sounds.
I wiped away my tears and hurried to the cemetery I picked for my mom. However, I saw the last person I wanted to meet there.
I was surprised to see Kendrick and the girl he had always liked, Rebecca Vance.
Seeing me, Kendrick looked shocked, and a sly glint flashed in Rebecca's eyes.
I ignored him and kept walking to the spot I had picked for my mom.
Kendrick grabbed me, asking, "Ally, what do you mean? Why didn't you respond to my messages?"
He scrutinized me, and after seeing what I was holding, a scornful smile appeared on his face.
"So you went through all this trouble just to spy on me?"
I looked down. My mom had always said she didn't want to look so serious in death, so she'd prepared a small, handmade cloth bag for herself long ago.