grief
When she says, “Sorry for your loss.” Flash a tight smile that says; can you believe it? — I just lost my baby. I don’t know where to find her. I know where her body is, but she’s no longer in it.
Luz always cried. Paz never did but could make others cry just by looking at…
Once upon this time, Toni, we resented the art of writing eulogies. It’s been a…
I heard they no longer sew eyelids of the dead shut. When I pressed…