Fresh Start
I was in a confused state of mind. Actually, I'd been that way since I saw his lifeless form. Subconsciously, I'd stared again at the picture on my wall and again, it'd brought unwanted memories. He'd promised. He promised he'd never leave after I told him all I'd been through. "I'd always be here for you", he said " I'd be your support through your darkest times." Then he left, he'd gone to the world of no return, a place I couldn't reach. I'd closed my eyes and turned my back on his smiling face, noting to myself to take it down later. It'd been over two weeks since his burial and time hadn't numbed the pain of his passing. It'd still been a shock to me - that he wasn't coming back. Involuntarily, I'd wiped my hand down my face to discover fresh tears. I hadn't stopped crying yet. He died through an 'accident'. His ID had been found in his back pocket and I'd been called to ide...