The reality only hit me when i was there and i saw her. I saw her name on the hymn books, the announcements, her portrait, her casket. I saw her loved ones sobbing as the truth began to sink in; i didn't expect myself to find it so hard to accept. It was sudden, you'd think anyone that young shouldn't be there. As i look back, in guilt, my memories of her are so fleeting, so far away. But there was a time when we were close, and i'll always be grateful for her guidance and the footprints she's left in my life.
LingS | 2:37 PM