No One Came to My Husband’s Funeral. They Were All at My Sister’s Engagement Party.

dropped. Calls from the firehouse during the day usually meant something had happened on a call.

“Cassandra, it’s Captain Miller. Bobby collapsed during morning checks. The paramedics are taking him to Mercy General right now.”

I don’t remember dropping the tray of medications. I don’t remember my supervisor telling me to go. The next clear memory I continue reading …