Epilogue
Sarah’s point of view
** A couple of Months Later **
I rolled over and reached out to feel for Doug, but he wasn’t there. I raised my head and looked around the room, but I still couldn’t see him.
‘Doug?’ No answer. Sitting up, I got out of bed and grabbed my dressing gown before leaving my bed room. I could hear music all the way down stairs, so it was a safe bet that he was there. I headed down the stairs, not looking toward down the corridor towards my parent’s room.
It's been really weird.. We buried my parents together in the family plot of the cemetery Since my parents owned our house I was allowed to just stay here, Obviously, I was the sole beneficiary of both of their wills, and every thing they owned was now mine, Including the summer camp.
Knowing I’d never g
