The truth was unbearable.
a shed.
"stop, listen, feel"
cloudy, 35 degrees, more or less.
"stop, listen, feel"
dark pine, maine.
"stop, listen, feel"
immense sadness.
"stop, listen, feel"
silence, loneliness.
"stop, listen, feel"
overdose.
"stop, listen, feel"
suicide?
"stop, listen, feel"
a mother's prayer for resurrection.
"believe, believe"
guilt.
"stop, listen, feel"
pain.
"stop, listen, feel"
grief.
"stop, listen, feel"
truth.
"believe, believe"
stop, listen, and feel.
god help us.
he was found, alone, in a shed. he was dead.
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