☆彡 𝗼𝘂𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗯𝗮𝗻𝗸𝘀
❛ bring me your mouth and your mystery! ❜
sonny hated mysteries,
but she was the biggest
one of all in jj's opinion.
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a tasting summer novel!
PLOT outer ba...
053. THE FIVE STAGES OF GRIEF. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ There were five stages of grief.
Denial, anger, bargaining, depression and acceptance. It's like a cycle, Cheryl had told her when she was a kid, a way for you to understand how you're feeling.
It had been weeks since John B and Sarah died, and still, Sonny didn't know which stage she was on.
Had she even started?
Had she skipped right to the end?
What stage was reverting into yourself? Succumbing to loneliness and solitude? Swallowing the pain and pushing everybody away from you?
Because that's what Sonny had done. Welcomed in that grief and ventured into its abyss. She hadn't wept for him, hadn't cried his name. Sonny hadn't done any of that, not even at the vigil they'd held on their dock, candles and all, with no body for a proper funeral.
