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Submitted to Contest #330
I stand motionless. After such news, anyone would be sad, but not me. Am I happy? I don’t know. I just know I’m not shedding a tear so I must not be sad. The funeral home smells like cheap flowers and cleaner. My shoes are too high and barely fits me. I took the first black dress I saw on my closet and put it on without a second thought. I don’t think I even took a look in the mirror. Not since that call. I start to walk towards her, with her hated flowers. Roses. Deep red roses, a little black on the edges. She always said they were “too...
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