The Time I Saw Angels: Who Are Yours?

Paying respect to the people and things that protected me.

Photo by Annie Spratt on Unsplash

I was at a point of loss, still unable to process the grief. Shock still vibrated through my body, even though it had been seven months since her sudden death. My aunt was only sixty-four.

The woman smiled at me; her tone was child-like.

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Sarah M.

Sarah M.

5x Top Writer | Your INTJ Bestie | Female Business Owner