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Published: 2019-07-09 23:14:08 +0000 UTC; Views: 1597; Favourites: 23; Downloads: 0
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Nick has lost his parents due to abrupt and uncertain circumstances... the whole backstory of this is up to you.I once again realized how important my parents are to me. They support me in so many things, if it was during my school time, helping me decide my future career way, with money issues, troubleshooting my car, and what not. I'm happy to have them. I have done lots of bad things and said lots of things to them I shouldn't have said, but honestly, how can I not love them? People who say they hate their parents don't really hate them, it's just because of a bad situation that recently occured. Even they know they love them, although they may not think that at the moment. I love them. I really do. And if I lost them from one day to the other, I would be absolutely devastated, I really wouldn't know what to do anymore.
And so do I feel those who lost one or both of their parents either in an accident, a crime or due to a disease. I am with you. God bless you. And god bless those who gave us life, a home, food, and especially - love. Thanks Mom and Dad. Thanks for everything you've done for me. I appreciate it a lot.
Also inspired by this piano song: www.youtube.com/watch?v=Mnhr7w…
(Once again, my parents ARE NOT DEAD, THEY'RE ALIVE AND HEALTHY.).
Nick (C) to me
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This is so heartwarming yet so sad... It almost made me shed a tear...
Really reminds me of the year 2018, a few months after I started deviantart, to meet and share my fanart with others, and when I started talking to my boyfriend, that I also met on deviantart. Now please allow me to tell a short story this reminds me of.
Okay, so, around the time after my birthday, around late April or the middle of May, my dad said he was going to go somewhere for my birthday. My mother called me into my adoptive/foster dad, Mike's and told me my birth dad passed away. I broke down in a instant in tears, and I as well as my mom was sad and tore up for the rest of the day, even the entire week. I was told that he was shot in the chest by old retarded a** man (excuse my coarse language, but this guy just makes me SO SO mad). Autopsy was being preformed on him, and police will not stay on our side on this case, because they thought my dad killed himself. This was due to some weird things he posted on Facebook, but I KNOW he would never consider suicide. I was really infuriated and I stayed out of school for a couple of days so I could have some time to cheer up without being tortured by my school. We then took some screenshots on Facebook to find some "evidence" or some sort on this woman. Can't remember her name, but my Nana let her stay with her a little while to get over the situation.
Then there came the funeral, which was one of the worst days of my life. For one, I was literally about to have a accident halfway through the service. And two, I really wished my dad wasn't dead...he just didn't deserve it... *sniff* ...why didn't I talk to him more on messenger that one time?? (.....i-i'm such an IDIOT for doing t-that....)
...Anyway, the funeral service went through with the usual: the three songs we picked, then some bible verses, prayers, the gifts, and final remarks. He was so beautifully dressed and handsome. I just wish I could hug him.
Then the service men close the casket and then we drive in a line to the cemetary closest to our house. Then we give him some of the flowers in honor and I tossed a lily in before the casket was buried. (I still have a small plastic bass fish from one of the wreaths, which had a fishing theme, he loved fishing, as well as a rose I pressed into a sketchbook)
Then the workers covered it entirely and they placed a foot marker there. Then we went home that day. Oh, and also, about the woman, my Nana realized she was a traitor soon after, and she kicked her out.
Overall, this was one of the worst and best years of my life. Mostly bad in my opinion though. And also, I am deeply sorry for the long message. Just wanted to share a short story here.
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I heard about your father. I'm very sorry for your loss.
He got assassinated?! Oh my god. Why would people do this? A shame that the police isn't investigating this any further, so I guess his murder is still a free man. I hate injustice.
Nobody deserves to die like this. I'm sorry this had to happen. Crazy story. May god give you all the power you need.
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I know right? He is a stupid idiotic traitor with no life. He literally did this for no reason, and it pisses me off. He got put in jail once I think, but after a while they let him go again. One time me and my mother were at Walmart for something, and then she recognized a car near the store. It was the old man's, and I was lucky that he didn't even know or recognize us!
Thank you very much, much support for your family too! 
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Poor Nick! It's sad to see him having lost his parents.
I feel the same way about my own parents as you do with yours. They've done everything for me, and to be honest, I wouldn't be who I am today without them.
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Yeah. It'll take him a while to get over that.
I can only hope mine will live as long as it is possible. Or in general.
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Oh Mann! du sprichst mir aus der Seele Kumpel. Meine beiden Brüder also mein Zwilling und mein großer Bruder ruhen weit weg von zu Hause.
Die wurden damals in unserem alten Dorf in Kasachstan beerdigt. Ich will nicht zu sehr ins Details gehen aber mein großer Bruder starb einen Tag nach seiner Geburt und mein kleiner Zwillingsbruder lebte nur einen Monat und verließ auch dann die Welt. Es ist macht mich jedes mal traurig drüber zu reden aber irgendwann lernt mann mit dem Verlust umzugehen. Aber wenigstens sind in den guten Händen oben im Himmel, die sind bei meiner Oma und meinem Opa in den Händen.
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Du hattest nen Zwilling? Und nen älteren Bruder?! Wow. Wusste ich gar nicht!
Das ist echt furchtbar dass es so kam, ich denke aber auch vor allem für deine Eltern, ich kann mir vorstellen wie schlimm es ist, sein Neugeborenes nach einem Tag von uns gehen zu sehen.
Mögen sie in Frieden ruhen. Mein Beleid.
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Furchtbar ist es aber leider lässt sich daran nichts mehr ändern.
Mein großer Bruder wäre dieses Jahr 26 geworden.
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*sobbing and crying in your arms*
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There there Nick. Shhhhh.
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I wish I could have done more for them... now they're gone... *sobbing*
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They aren't really gone you know. They'll always be right here. *points to his heart*
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Yeah... deep down there. *smiles slightly*
I learned a lot from them and they were always supporting me in whatever I was doing... And I hardly managed to say how much I love them. Because I really do... well, did, as of now. *sob*
It will take me a long time until I get over it. *sniff* You know, I just wish I could see them one last time...
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I know. *dries his tears* Shhhhh. Let it out. I'm right here
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Mhm. 
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I don't know why,but I felt some sadness in that. (I feel like a kind of empathy to them :'c)
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Poor Nick!
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So true, I really don't know what I can come up with to express them my thankfulness.
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