Time of death eighteen thirty-two.
Time of death eighteen thirty-six.
They both lost someone, someone they loved more than life itself. They struggled alone, raising their children while battling against the grief that suffocated them every day.
The paths they took to battle against their grief were very different; however, along the way, they walked together, sometimes on different paths, others hand in hand, healing each other before realising that a second chance after death was an option.
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