Next“I feel unhappy, I am so sad. I lost the best friend I ever had.” Kelly Osbourne could barely sing through the tears, her voice trembling as she stood at her father’s coffin for the final time. Each word cracked like glass, echoing through the quiet, heavy air. As the first shovels of dirt hit the wood, something inside her broke—a piece of her childhood, her memories, her love, buried with him. Sharon wrapped her arms around Kelly, trying to offer warmth, but her daughter stood frozen, lost in the lyrics that still hung in the air like ghosts. When the song ended, there was a silence so deep it seemed to swallow time. People wiped their eyes, but no one moved. Then came the rain—soft at first, then steady—like the sky itself was mourning. It wasn’t just weather. It was grief falling from above. An endless goodbye. A quiet, aching regret for Ozzy…
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