with a solemn voice, “Hear ye, hear ye! It is with great sorrow that we announce the passing of Mr. Potter, the beloved headmaster. His funeral will be held on Saturday, and all are welcome to pay their respects.”
Jody and her granny listened to the town crier’s proclamation, their hearts heavy with grief. “We must attend the funeral, Granny,” Jody said softly. “We owe it to Mr. Potter to say our goodbyes.”
Granny nodded, her eyes filled with tears. “Yes, Jody. We will be there to honor his memory.”
As they prepared for the funeral, Jody and her granny knew that their journey would continue, but they would carry the memory of Mr. Potter with them, drawing strength from his kindness and wisdom. the town crier said that mr postlewaite was now headmaster with no word of wonder