Prologue

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The amazing and glorious Gloria Essence Dion is gone.

A fact that I cannot quite get through my head.

Only five years ago she and I had been making out in the back of her fathers brand new Chevrolet truck that he specifically told us never to step foot in without his presence being right there.

Only four years ago she and I had been talking about how ridiculous it was that people put ice in the water because really they were just adding more water to their water.

Only three years she and I had been arguing over whether sorbets and sherbets could actually be considered ice cream or frozen slushies.

Only two years ago I had been holding her tight against my chest and mentally swearing to never let her go. Mentally promising to always be there for her through the thick and the thin.

And just last years I had been apart from her for more than an eternity but I had always had the hope we would be together sooner than later.

So the fact that she was now gone was not something I could easily comprehend.

I am pretty sure you would like me to go into all the details of the causes of her death and how she died, but first, I am going to tell you how she lived.

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