First message
men like me didn’t attend funerals. We were usually the reason for them. But tonight was different. Becuase her life wasnt taken from her. It was her time. My grandmother always told me that I had great potential. That I would grow to become a wonderful man. I didn’t feel like one. So I do the only sensible thing i can think of. I make my way to a flower shop. My grandmother always had great taste in flowers. I enter the store. The door making a chime sound when I open it.
And I see her.