The One Year Memory of One of the Hardest Days and Part 2: Four Years Later and the Rest of the Story

One year. One year. It has been one year on the 27th since my life imploded. The trees were budding with promise, and the tulips, daffodils, and crocuses were popping up to usher in spring. …

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