And what about me? I accepted Whizzer's death much quicker than Dad, understandably. He and my father were lovers, while we were merely friends. Yet still, Whizzer forever holds a place in my heart and nothing could change that.
And the others, they weren't as close to Whizzer as us two were, but they still went through the stages. I feel we all did, just in our own ways. Some only went through one stage, some multiple, and some a weird mix of them all at once. But I know one thing for sure.
Falsettoland went through hell and back. We experienced loss, grief, sadness, anger, denial, and the whole spectrum of emotions. But now, now things are right in the world. The balance has been restored. Because all we found the right time to grow up and face the music.
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the five stages of grief ⇒ falsettos | ✔️ #Wattys2018
Fanfiction≫ the five stages of grief: a falsettos fanfiction ≪ we all grieve in different ways but after whizzer's funeral, marvin begins what mendel calls "the five stages of grief." get ready for an experience like no other in falsettoland. ♥︎♥︎♥︎♥︎♥︎ ≫ a...
