#Chapter177
EPILOGUE-1
Phone rings
Sniffs. Drying the tears rolling down my face as my eyes stays trained at the carved boulder which reads:
Forever in our hearts.
Martha Tobias
1974-2021
We will miss you.
The day is sunny as ever with birds chirping, at the distance you can hear car hoots, hustling and bustling, then the music; mixed harmoniously creating a niche. To me, it felt dark, rainy, cloudy and gloom. The very opposite of the actual, my eyes never leaving the carved intricate design as tears cascade down my cheeks.
It's a dark day for me.
The day I felt all alone in the world.
/"Hello Derek./" I say weakly, exhausted from much crying.
/"Where the fuck are you?!/" My boyfriend yells through the phone having me flinch in fright.
