“I died in a car crash two days ago. The driver came out alive, arms wrapped now around his loving wife. My father waits at the door every night hoping I’ll come home. I never do. I died in a car crash three weeks ago. My funeral was beautiful, roses placed upon my casket. The driver blames himself, it seems. I wish I could put him at ease and tell him that this is how it should be. I died in a car crash six months ago. My school held a memorial for me. My favorite teacher cried and my best friend, too. I wanted to tell them that it was okay, but that’s no comfort anyway. I died in a car crash a lifetime ago it seems. Though my father still waits at the door, he does not know what he’s waiting for.”
Posted on: Sun, 21 Dec 2014 11:59:28 +0000