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Celebrating Her Life | nevertrusthugs

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Hayley had barely slept since it happened. Half the time she just lay awake staring blankly at the ceiling with the cold metal of her engagement ring chilling her finger. The rest of the time, she cried. They say people grieve in different ways, and for Hayley it was just an endless sea of tears. She hadn’t left her flat at all. Or course, Kate (after she was released from the hospital) had told her to take as long as she needed. But it just felt like a period of numbness and emotion.

Her flat was a mess - a sea of thrown books and ripped up magazines. Practically none of her books were on the bookshelves, now - they were all lying there on the floor, limp, lifeless…

The funeral was today. Funeral… ha. There wasn’t even a body to bury or say goodbye too. Kate called it memorial ti celebrate Osgood’s life, but Hayley didn’t buy that. How could they celebrate someone’s life if they had been taken away so harshly? The redhead just lay there, curled up on her couch hugging Osgood’s favourite book. She just needed to feel close to the woman she’d lost.