Stocks BlondesChapter 3 I hate funerals
I don’t want to ever lose a friend again. I don’t want to have my heart pulled out through my throat again. I don’t want to watch them die again. Please, God, is that too much to ask? I feel so miserable. It’s not enough that I had to go say goodbye to Angel, I had to deal with all the drama, too. Two jerks at a funeral The funeral was at one o’clock. I guess they set these times so people can take a late lunch and still get back to work for most of the afternoon. I went into the office...