Hannah wrote:“And so, it is with unassailable grief that we leave Emily Arbor to the care of our Eternal Father. If anyone here would like to say a few words, the lectern is open at this moment. Perhaps her father…?” The priest’s eyes scanned the small, intensely crowded room in search of the stern man’s face that he’d really only seen on one other occasion. That thought brought him back to the more pleasant memory – the marriage between this girl’s beautiful mother and the stern man who was now nowhere to be seen. The woman… was her name Jane? Julia?... had seemed so exquisitely happy that not a soul in the audience doubted the love that she radiated towards her new husband.
Hannah wrote:He, ((who is he? the priest or the father?)) on the other hand, was possibly incapable of feeling the same affection. Even now, the priest’s eyes raked the room for a third, fourth time, waiting for the cold features to distinguish themselves from the sea of sobbing mourners, but Emily Arbor’s father was not at her funeral. He had not come. Perhaps he could not feel love at all. Rather than hatred towards Vince, the absent and most-likely-not-grieving father, the priest felt only pity and confusion.
Hannah wrote:
“Emily Arbor…” the speaker began, “There are no words to describe her influence. As I look out on this… ocean… of…” the woman took in a sharp breath and pressed her eyelids firmly together as strangled thoughts wrenched themselves through her already tortured mind. No. Don’t cry. Stop. They’re staring. Emily Arbor… she wouldn’t want you to be crying. Stop, Laure, stop it.
Hannah wrote: though Rahny can’t be with us now… she loved him. To think that I’d thought Emily Arbor affected me, and to see what her… absence has done to Rahny.”
Hannah wrote: but he’s new… wherever he is. The wall of silence has been broken and now he speaks. Because of Emily Arbor…”
I liked the over all concept of the story. However, I would like to know more about what happened to Emily. Why was she at the asylum? Why/How did she die? Her dad kind of intrigues me too.