My In-Laws Threw Me Into the Rain

is cleaner. The foundation is real now. People are talking to us. Not because they fear the Whitmore name, but because they think maybe it can mean something else.”

My voice cracked.

“But I miss you.”

There was no answer.

Of course there wasn’t.

Death is cruel that way. It leaves you with conversations that can never become complete.

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