The visit
Jeff tightened his tie, and looked into the mirror at his reflection. He placed both of his hands on the bathroom vanity and exhaled loudly. He was not ready for this. It had been five years since his wife Shellie had been killed by a drunk driver, but yet, he still found it hard to look at another woman and not compare her to the love of his life. She had been his life, and now that she was gone, he could barely go on. Jeff and Shellie had met in high school. She was the most popular girl in...