Adam’s wife unexpectedly died, and he is still in grief.
Adam said, “My late wife, Emily, was my school sweetheart,” as he opened his letter. Before we were married, we had been together for a very long time. The happiest moment of my life has always been and always will be our wedding day. I remember crying when I saw Emily for the first time in her wedding gown because it was so stunning.
“Emily passed away last year,” disclosed Adam. Her death was unexpected; she simply collapsed to the ground in the street and passed away right away. All the ambulance could do was certify her demise. Her death felt, to me, like the end of the world. I’m still in the early stages of my grieving, and I still don’t uite understand that Emily is no longer with us.
“We have three daughters. Gerry, the oldest, recently got engaged,” the man stated. In our family, her impending marriage ought to be a joyous occasion, but in our situation, it has instead marked the start of an unending dispute between me and her.
The daughter of Adam desires to wear her mother’s dress to her own wedding.
