Becca.
A week had passed since my grieving had begun. The moment that I had lost Tally, I thought the pain couldn’t get worse, but later on, when I found out that I had also lost James, I completely shattered.
Everything I once imagined was slowly fading away, and even though I had Neal by my side, I couldn’t help but wonder how long it would be before I lost him.
Staring at myself in the mirror, I contemplated how I would get through the day. The black dress that I wore hugged my figure, showing off my protruding bump. It reminded me of James, and with the black veil covering my red-rimmed eyes I tried to hide my emotions.
To think that this was my life was not what I had expected
I still couldn't imagine the fact of James being gone. Yet, the reality didn’t have to set in entirely
