Human Remains
The rough flakes of ash would not let go of me, despite my fear of being seen. It had been Uncle Kessem's unambiguous wish to be buried here. I'd told him I'd do the closest thing…
The rough flakes of ash would not let go of me, despite my fear of being seen. It had been Uncle Kessem's unambiguous wish to be buried here. I'd told him I'd do the closest thing…