The Slow Burn

It’s like reading the news and seeing your child killed in a car crash after making him breakfast. That sunken feeling isn’t easily shook from your mind. You sit for a second questioning the world around you. You stare at your coffee, wondering if it’s real. Maybe it’s a dream? Maybe you’ll wake up and you will have a startling realization of how your living your life and change. The second chance no one ever gets. When you wake up, you decide that you’re going to spend more time with that person and let them know how you feel. The message was sent to help you on your way.

It’s no dream. There’s no secnd chance. He wont be in his room. The breakfast will go cold. The funeral arangments will have to be made. Not only is he dead, but so is your dream.