When We Met

Chapter 14

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When we met…

I had never told anyone this, but I was terrified of dying. I had lost friends and loved ones, but it had never hit home until that fateful day in May.

I'd just always had difficulty coming to terms with it.

The end.

Whatever that meant.

After their deaths, my friends and family had me on suicide watch for a month.

But I couldn't tell them they shouldn't have to worry.

I couldn't tell them anything.

Instead, as I looked at the date on the calendar and realized what had happened in the last year.

Something hit me.

It hit me hard.

I was no longer afraid of dying.

I was no longer afraid of what could happen, because the worst had happened.

I was afraid of not living…

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