No one ever dies on Facebook.They can only be unfriended.
It was around 2AM and I was staying up late absorbed in a haze of trashy reality TV, when my phone began to ring, pulling me out of my…
“We devour grief, more than loss, as if it is an extraordinary event. Yet loss is commonplace…
Morning hit, again, like always, but this time the breeze from my window to my side-turned cheek didn’t sting my eyes to filmy retreat.
