FREYA

We sat side by side in silence beside the grave, no words needed to be said, I understood that, and allowed him to brood in silence. My mind drifted to my Mom and I felt my heart tightened in my chest, the thought that I’d never see her again, at times I purposely didn't think of her as I wanted to believe she’s still alive.

“I have to accept she’s gone.” I turned to look at him. “My mom I mean, and I can’t do this without saying goodbye.”

“What are you ...