Lola
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WpMetadataReadComplete Sun, Jan 26, 2014<5 mins
The funeral is in two days. Two days I think to myself. She only died a few days ago. I blink tears from my eyes and shudder. She's really gone. Lola.
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39 Days

I call this a beautiful journey of my lifeless existence. I don't know what's happening, but I seem to be living my life all over again, in my mind. It feels so real but seems like a dream to me. I'm confused, lost, worried, but I hope to find answers to what truly went wrong.

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