The world turned into a blur, and so did all the sounds. The taste. The smell. Everything was just gone. I’m losing my mind…again. I can feel it unravelling, the threads of every happy memory I can ever recall, all but disarray. So many tears burst forth like water from a dam, spilling down my face. My chin trembled as if I was a small child. I can’t believe you are gone, it was just an hour ago I kissed you and looked into your eyes and said, “Have a great day.” Forty-five minutes later I watched with confusion as the police pulled up in front of the house. It was as if I was watching a movie … (next page) unattached to what I was about to hear. But just as I heard the knock on the door, the two officers greeted me and looked down, I didn’t want to be me. “Are you the father of Katherine Reilly?” they asked? I’m sorry to tell you this sir, but your daughter was killed instantly on the expressway.” I wanted to be anyone else but me. The police officers grabbed me as I fell to the ground…