“Has anybody told Angela yet?”
“I don’t think so.”
“The funeral is going to be at the hall in Greer, SC, I think.”
Thoughts heavy as lead fly through my mind. Jared. Did you give up? Is it Peter, Danny?
Death loses it blow when you’ve already said goodbye to so many. I won’t be there.
“has anybody told angela yet?”
How many more times will I have to hear that line?