Yours Sincerely,

When you lose someone, they tend to be the only thing you ever think about. It's funny how that works out. The one you loved most is now they one you can never have.

I stood at the edge, arm reaching out to the sun. My eyes grew heavy, my legs weak. As I let out a defeated sigh, the sky seems to fall on top of me. "I'll find you." I said. "Just tell me your name."

A thrilling story of loss and grief, meeting the mysteries of mental health.