School was finally done for today and Finn pulled his backpack up a bit higher, walking away, almost looking like he was hasty. That was because he was hasty, he wanted to be gone from that damned place. "Oh smiiile" Some senior said as Finn walked passed them, ignoring the further comments they made about the way he looked. He was dressed in black, his hair was black, everything about him was pretty much black. Everything beside his eyes, whom looked like they were shaped out of ice. He kept walking, putting his music a bit harder, till he reached destination. He walked trough the gates of the graveyard, walking like he knew were he was going. It was the right corner where they had buried them, very close to a beautiful willow. Finn was looking at his feet while he walked, not noticing it before he almost walked into it. He looked up to the grave and then he finally saw. "Why did they place it here with them?" He wondered aloud when he looked at the big statue of an angel. He tilted his head to the side and studied it a bit more. His parents hadn't said anything about it... He then saw a tiny note in the hands of the angel, pulling it out while trying not to stand on Isa's stone. He read it.