Prompt: Conversation with my spouse | Word count: 1200 | Genre: No idea really
The funeral wasn’t fun. Everyone and their mother telling her about “better places” and “how random life can be”. None of it was news. Just something people say to make themselves feel better. All of her just wanted all of them to disappear. Ralph had come into her life four years ago. They were everything to each other. The kind of magical connection you only have in movies and romance novels, if you read that trash. Rose only read decent books and the odd comic book here and there. Their life together was perfect, right up until it ended.