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𝑰𝑻 was the day of Han and Gisele's funeral. Lola stood with her hand in Brian's, a sad expression on her face. Oliver, Roman, and Tej stood next to the couple.
"Oh my soul, thou hast said unto the Lord. Thou art my Lord. My goodness extendeth not to thee, but too the saints..." The priest quoted
Dom approached the casket and set a picture on both Han and Gisele's caskets.
"They say to live in the hearts of those we leave behind is not to die. But he put you two in these graves... so now I'll do the same to him." Dom said
He made the Sign of the Cross and walked away.
"I can't do no more funerals." Roman said
Oliver, Brian, and Lola looked to him, Lola sniffling.
"First Han and Gisele. Now Hobbs is laid up, of all people. We're being hunted." Tej said
He looked at the four next to him.
"You know he's out there somewhere watching, right?" Tej asked
"I hope so." Oliver said
Brian nodded in agreement as Lola leaned into his side.
