C60

DAMIEN

The shock of Aunt Amelia’s death still lingered in my mind. Even when we arrived at the church, I couldn’t believe she was gone. Amid all the disbelief, there was a form of relief.

A form of peace that washed over me as I realized my days of inner turmoil were over. It was as if I had gotten a respite from everything that was done to me.

There wasn’t any form of guilt running through me