My name is Robert. Five months after my wife’s passing, I decided to sell her car. It had been there, parked in the driveway since the day she passes away, untouched.
I thought it was time to let it go. But what was presumed to be a simple step forward ended up transfering into something I never would have predicted. While preparing the car for sale, I found something that stunned me.
It made me begin questioning everything I’d ever believed to be true. About her. About Us.
About our whole existence together. Everything in my life began to fall apart after Nancy passed away. The diary
I’m not sure how else to express it.
Things that were once significant no longer feel so. The days began to blur together. The evenings became longer and heavier.
What happened next changed everything…
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