I brought tulips this time. Another one of her favorites. They were as white as the dress she’d worn the last day I ever saw her. 

The graveyard was empty today. It just reminded me that once you weren’t around anymore, people simply forgot and moved on with their lives. 

Since the incident in the kitchen with Madison, I hadn’t seen much of her. She avoided me like the plague now—even more than she had before. Just this morning, she’d been about to walk into the ...