Understand

He looked back until the last corner of the cemetary had disappeared. All in the car were silent, sad. The streets seemed to race ahead of the cars.

There aren't always good endings. You learn that by fifteen. Harvey learned it. Not that he wanted to. Everyone kept saying God needed his grandpa for a special project. They said it was good it happened while he slept. They said he's in a Better Place, that Harvey's grandpa had lived his full, long life.

They say these things, it doesnt help. Harvey just knew his grandpa was his best friend, best listener. Biggest fan. Now he was gone, and Harvey didn't really understand at all. No one does.