"Condolence"
"Condolence"
"Condolence" was all I could hear in the gloomy cemetery of Cusco, Peru. The pouring raindrops on my skin comfort my still body. Callous and cold, I just couldn't digest what just happened.
"Everything happens for a reason" is how they would comfort me. But I doubt it. Things happen because we let them happen. And I never chose to make my husband leave me in a car crash nor my parents in a road mishap that caused their lives to be taken away. It is... traumatizing. I never knew this day would come, that I would be orphaned and widowed in the same life.
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GABRIELLA: The Heroine of God
Short StoryGabriella Hernandez was on the brink of her life after her parent's death followed by her husband's. Having to continue living in the second-hand house her husband and her bought, the void was what she always felt, and she despised it. Finally open...
