Another story

Hey i've been thinking about another story recently, but couldn't really find the best music that went along with what I was thinking so I just decided to write the story.

A young child kneels in front of a gravestone, it belongs to his father. A shadow blocks the light from his tear-filled eyes, he looks up to see his older brother silhouetted against the sky. Through his tears he looks like an angel. He tells his younger brother, "Remember the good times instead of living in the sadness."

The younger one with tears in his eyes says, "I'm not used to him not being here this feels like one of those times when I would call my dad and say, 'What should I do?' but now that he's gone I don't know where to turn."

The older brother looks him in the eyes and tells him, "Think about when you and dad would play catch in the backyard, or try to remember way back, when he would read us bedtime stories before putting us to bed." He chuckles and tears come to his eyes, "Truth is, I miss him too, but I always remember that deep down inside me he's there. He always has been and always will be. Don't you ever forget that."

"I won't, I promise," he said with a smile on his face.

"Dad loved us and he would have wanted us to be happy whether he was here or not. I don't know about you, but I'm happy for him, he's in a better place now, probably watching us right now." as the older brother looked up a tear rolled down his cheek.

Suddenly the younger brother called out and said, "Hey, what's that over there?" As they both run over to it they see that it's a feather slowly falling to the ground.

The older brother picks it up, and says, "Hey, do you think this could be from an angel's wing?"

The younger brother turns towards him, looks him in the eyes, and asks, "Do you think its from dad? Maybe he dropped it to tell us that he heard us!"

The older brother looks up, and says, "Dad! If it really is you show us another sign!"

Just then, almost as if from nowhere, another feather falls.

Both of the brother's look up and see their dad's smiling face in the clouds. They both start to cry, not out of sadness, but out of love and happiness that their father will always be there with them.