judith,
it's been a year since your death. you know what that means? it's already your first death anniversary!
yehey!
the wind was whipping around us and it's so cold.
we're going to eat in front of you grave and i'm pretty happy with that.
december 12. that's your birthday ,right? that's like 18 days before you died.
anyways, i saw your name etched in the gravestone and as always, i felt this pain clawing against my heart.
i closed my eyes then i smiled.
you're in peace now, aren't you auntie? i'm glad. it doesn't hurt anymore.
it doesn't hurt anymore.
lovingly yours,
tori
YOU ARE READING
Judith [small caps intended]
Nonfiksi"no, i can't smile," i said . "why?" my mom asked. "because she's dead and it's all my fault." [BASED ON A TRUE STORY] [Spiritual #937] 1/25/14 [Spiritual #933] 1/26/14 Judith on Goodreads : https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/22397633-judith