My daughter-in-law threw my stuff out of the house after learning she inherited it, but karma got her the same day
I brushed my finger against my sweater, smelling a faint scent of his cologne, familiar and fleeting. Finality hit me as I turned to leave. Dad was really gone. I clutched the box tighter, as if holding onto it would keep him close. As I reached my car, silent tears streamed down my cheeks. Sitting … Read more