I drive by the place every day almost... monday evening there was light, there was life, later that night there was death. The place is dark now, You can see death in the darkened windows. Feel it seeping into the street. She probably heard me giggling, awakening her from sleep. I never saw her. But heard of her often. How much she loved him, and how she tucked her 18 year old baby into bed. One of the first things he said was how much I looked like she once did.
I'm soo sorry. I wish I could help ease just the smallest amount of pain from your heart. My tears fall for you, and what you must be feeling.