Truth is, I don’t know how we’ll ever come back from this. Not when denial is no longer a balm to the jagged edges of grief that had been binding us together all this time. Not when there’s no longer any real hope that Izzy could one day return and bring us back together. I guess it’s time we fucking face it: Losing her broke something in us. It was only a matter of time before what was left shattered once and for all.
