Empty. There’s a void inside me again, only this time nothing can fill it. Skylar said it won’t always hurt this much. Mrs. Palma told me it will get better with time. They’re wrong. I don’t know how I’m supposed to live in a world without my dad. I don’t know how I’m supposed to ever laugh or smile again, knowing I’ll never see him laugh or smile again.
I bawled. Because. Same.
