Chapter 2

It was hard remembering that life outside our house was still playing; people were being born, dying and interacting. I was in a trance, a sort of limbo which left me feeling confused and detached.

This feeling was better than becoming absorbed in the events and becoming overwhelmed with grief, I was happy to feel isolated and empty. I didn’t know it at the time, but a lot worse was still to come…

The End

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