Alya's POV:
     I  cried as I laid a flower on her grave.

    The service was beautiful.

    I was sad to say that I did not see Chat or Adrien there.

    I never understood it.

    "Nino, how could they both forgotten her?"

     I used an accusatory tone.

     I was angry.

     I did not know he came.

    I  never saw him.

     I heard Nino as he sighed.

     I supposed maybe he knew something I did not.

    Well, maybe it was for the best.

   Marinette's body was all battered.

    I knew she looked pitiful.

    Even with all the makeup, she looked so pale.

     I  felt myself tear up more when Luka hugged me.

    I was sure he came because he always did care for Marinette.

  I  felt bad that Rena Rogue did not try to protect her.

   I failed her.

   Some best friend, I turned out to be.

    I lost her.

   I  could not bring her back as much as I wanted to.

   No one could. It was far too dangerous.

    I noticed the earrings were missing.       

  Who dared to take them from her?  Who could be so heartless as to do a thing?

    I  would never forgive Chat Noir.

    I would never forgive Adrien.

    I  knew it was not right to let the anger build-up, but the boys should have been here.     

    I  went home ashamed.

    Find out more in Chapter 17

    bye, bye little owlets!

-Summer out!