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The funeral was a sober affair – the rain was falling, the thunder was crackling and the air was suffocating.

I woke up, to hear the rain fall hammering against the window. It made me think that the universe was crying for Antony – just as the pack cried for Antony.

I dressed in a knee length black dress, and a pair of heels.

Once my hair was styled, and my make-up was applied