My mom’s best friend died today.
I was amazed that life carried on.
I saw her in my head when I closed my eyes and I heard her voice speaking to me.
Do it Emmy! Have more fun!
I think she might have fist pumped once.
I felt bad that I didn’t feel very bad.
Actually, I was overjoyed.
Another Angel on our shoulders.
Another God to whisper to us along the path.
I feel lightness all around me.
I see the whole world as her.