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It was a beautiful funeral. How could it not be? Natalie planned the whole thing, and she always had a knack for entertaining.
Grief seemed to chase away the comfort of sleep, and he longed for a night where he could drift off into a blissfully unaware dreamworld, where life was potentially weird but definitely less paralyzing. His
He stepped back across the invisible line married people wear around them when spending time with the opposite sex,
