It is my one year wedding anniversary, and here I am alone. A widower.
Instead of celebrating with my wife, I grapple with questions. Why did this happen? Were all the beautiful epiphanies we shared just projections of vain wishful thinking? How can such powerful love be so quickly undone? Does nothing mean anything at all? Why am I still here???
Questions with no answer, they just tear through my mind like glass shattering through echoing memories of her.
Never underestimate the universe's cruelty.