Five days ago, my world is perfect. I have a great job, I have a great man in my life, and I have family and friends to keep me grounded and happy. I make mistakes, I suffer from naivety, and I have bad attitudes. But my world is perfect. Until five days ago, when I received a devastating call form the police. My boyfriend was part of a vehicular accident. And he died even before arriving in the hospital. So here I am, five days later, writing funeral thank you notes for our respective family and friends who went to his memorial yesterday. And here I am, living in my shattered world.

 

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