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safe distance and bringing flowers to an unknown grave. We act as though we are just there to pay our respects to that person. I look at the graves of so many people along the way. There are some celebrities buried here such as Martial-arts film star Bruce Lee and his son, Brandon Lee.
    So not to draw attention to ourselves, we watch the services and I am shocked to see Jason Woodrow there. I’m even more shocked to witness a confrontation and words are exchanged between him and Seth.  I whisper to Garrett, “Look, Raegan’s dad is here.” I can tell this is going to be good.
    I can hear Jason's raised voice saying, “If I would've raised those boys, my son would still be alive, but no, you had to raise them and let one get killed and the other be put in a medically induced coma. It’s because you can't control them and their actions,” then goes on to say “Millie never told me I was a father. I would have taken care of them had I known.”
    Seth voice raises and tells him “Those are my sons! Get the fuck off of my son's grave, or I will have you forcibly removed. I have raised him since birth.” That's when Jason swings a right hook at Seth, who takes a step back and jabs Jason in the nose with an uppercut, knocking him to the ground.
    After getting on top of Jason, Seth starts to pound him. There is blood on both of them, torn shirts and bruised egos.
    Jason is able to roll them over and take control of the fight, beating Seth. Jason punches him in the ribs and then goes to Seth’s face which is bloody. Both men are winded.
    Both men are saying that was my son . Eventually, some of the onlookers break up the fight that is sure to be on the ten o'clock news. With all the media surrounding this funeral, I’m sure they captured everything on camera. Millie is screaming at both of them, causing more of a problem.
    Soon though, everyone leaves the cemetery and it is quiet. I am in tears. I am so angry and upset that I drag Garrett to the grave. I fall to my knees and start pounding my fist into the fresh dirt. I am taking all my anger out on the ground. Dirt is flying everywhere. I spit on the dirt, only to hit it again with my fist. I start cussing out Edwin for everything he's done to me, calling him a fucking bastard and I’m screaming how much I hated him. “You fucking prick, I hate you! I am glad you are dead! I hope you are enjoying Hell!”
    I then feel Garrett’s arms wrap around me and he tells me, “Baby let's go!”
    I say hell no, and I stand up, grab him, and kiss him with everything I have. I tell him I need him—here and now, hard and rough.
    He looks at me dumbfounded, but he grabs and kisses me and says, “If you need me baby, you got me.”
    I try to unbutton his jeans. But he stops my hands.
    “No, not here. We are not going to have sex on this grave Kayla. I know that you are hurt and you have every right to be, but you are not going to sink to his level.”
    “Garrett, please take away all the pain.” I slap my fist onto his chest.
    “Kayla you can hit me all you want if that will make you fill better. I will be your punching bag.”
    I try again to get into his pants. He throws me over his shoulder. I’m kicking and screaming at him to put me down.
    “I will not put you down, I am going to take you home, where you can calm down.”
    “Why are you such an asshole?” I scream.
    We get to the truck and he literally throws me in the truck and slams the door. I am stunned because I have never seen him like this.
    “Kayla, normally I don’t say much, I accept that you have issues with them, but to try to have sex on a dead man’s grave? You need to get yourself together!”
    “Don’t you dare tell me I need to get myself together, you have no fucking clue how he hurt me!”
    “Kayla, you are acting like a child. Yes he hurt you, but the man is dead. You watched him get put into the damn ground. Do you really think it’s okay to have sex there?”
    “I just wanted him to know