Lethal Lasagna
“Brandon observed.
He sat on the floor of Mitzi’s bedroom watching me go though papers I’d found in the side dresser beside Mitzi’s bed. There were book marks, patterned note paper, cards from her son, and a few manuscript pages she’d jotted notes on.
“It’s just hard to go through her things. This just, seems so final.” A sob built in my throat, and my eyes began to sting.
He was at my side in seconds. His strong arms wrapped me up close to his chest, and the dam broke. I knew my tea...rs were soaking his shirt, but I couldn’t stop the flow. Feelings of loss, loneliness, and deep sorrow drew on the fountain of tears that I poured upon him.
Then anger consumed me. Someone had taken the life of my best friend, and thus far, had gotten away with it. I gently pushed away from Brandon.
“Feeling better?” He asked, handing me a tissue.
How does one delicately blow one’s nose in front of the man she’s just drenched with tears?MoreLess
He sat on the floor of Mitzi’s bedroom watching me go though papers I’d found in the side dresser beside Mitzi’s bed. There were book marks, patterned note paper, cards from her son, and a few manuscript pages she’d jotted notes on.
“It’s just hard to go through her things. This just, seems so final.” A sob built in my throat, and my eyes began to sting.
He was at my side in seconds. His strong arms wrapped me up close to his chest, and the dam broke. I knew my tea...rs were soaking his shirt, but I couldn’t stop the flow. Feelings of loss, loneliness, and deep sorrow drew on the fountain of tears that I poured upon him.
Then anger consumed me. Someone had taken the life of my best friend, and thus far, had gotten away with it. I gently pushed away from Brandon.
“Feeling better?” He asked, handing me a tissue.
How does one delicately blow one’s nose in front of the man she’s just drenched with tears?MoreLess
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