It was a Wednesday. It's funny how we remember stupid details like that. I was at work and my father calls and tells me to come to his office in town. I said I'll be free in a couple of hours, he goes "come NOW" I went there immediately, I pull up and start walking to his office, I see my sister rushing from the other direction, and I spot the police car. I knew, at that moment I knew. I looked at my sister and said mums dead.
It's amazing how our lives can be ripped apart in an instant. One moment its all flowing along being a normal day, next thing you know you are helping to pick your mothers coffin.
It's all so messed up isn't it?
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