I Watched a Biker Fall to His Knees in a Graveyard Screaming a Child’s Name

A biker was on his knees in the cemetery screaming a little girl’s name and I was the only other person there to hear it.

It was 6:47 on a Tuesday morning. I was walking my dog through Riverside Memorial because it was the shortest path to the coffee shop. I’d done it a thousand times.

I’d never seen anyone cry in that cemetery before.

He was maybe 55.continue reading …