I Was Looking At a Photo of My Late Wife and Me When Something Fell Out of the Frame and Made Me Go Pale
The day I buried Emily, I thought all I had left were our memories and photos. I felt hollow, like the world had taken a piece of me I could never get back. But that night, when something slipped out from behind our engagement picture, everything changed. My hands shook as I picked it up, and what I discovered made me question if I’d ever truly known my wife. A black ribbon hung from the front door, tied there by the funeral home. I stood outside, staring at it, my