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.