Eve

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I am done.
I am done putting on my dress and makeup.
I look in the mirror.
I see myself wearing a black maxi dress that flows outward.
I see the black topaz necklace sitting on the makeup counter. But what I see on myself is black diamond earrings hanging on my ears.
I sigh.
If only this was not about death. Than this would be much easier. But it is not. And I can not change that. So I go on, I guess. I guess I must go on with life and must not look back.
Just like Dad.

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