I was no more than 30 feet out my driveway when I realized that I had no desire to be where I was headed, but also no willpower to turn back. I knew it was a now-or-never task. I knew I'd be crying before I even got out of bed. And still, 10 minutes after getting in my car, here I was at the gates of the cemetary. I found the two names I was there
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