~JACK ~
I stood in front of the familiar gravestone with a solemn look. A month had passed since I came there last. But it felt like yesterday. Today was a four month anniversary. I looked around the grave yard. Some of the stones there were decorated with mould showing how old they were, while some looked flawless. I clenched my fist. It was funny how a large stone polished to look perfect was mounted above a rotten corpse devoid of a soul.
"Hey, man." I turned my attention to the gravestone in front of me. "It's been a while. I really want to say things are going alright with me but you know I would be lying."
I chuckled momentarily as my eyes watered a bit.
"It's been four months and I don't even know of I'm moving forward or backward," I continued. "Everything still feels like a dr
