Chapter 38 - Life After Dominic
I wake up the morning of Dom's funeral. I roll out of bed and run my hand over my belly. I've cried so much the last week that I don't know if I have any tears left. The overwhelming feeling of sadness sweeps over me. I wouldn't wish this on anyone. I reach down and pull open my locket and look at his picture. That beautiful soul; he will always have my heart. It takes every bit of strength I have left to go to the bathroom and shower. I can still smell him on the sheets. How will I ever be able to show my girls how wonderful their father was? They will never know the extent of his love for us. He died before he could even get in to see the Oncologist. He died before his family could see him one last time. I had to call his mother the night he died; it's unimaginable what she is going th
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