Look Me In The Eyes (Keeping An Eye On Her Book 2) - Plot & Excerpts
The breeze stirred the leaves in her direction and the words of the sermon were carried on it to where she stood. She had made sure she was not close to the mourners because she hadn’t wanted to hear the priest talk about a time to mourn and weep and all that clichéd stuff they really shouldn’t say at funerals. Who the hell wrote those lines, she thought to herself. Whoever it was needed a good clobbering, because people needed to wail, scream, break things and cry to the point of dehydration when a loved one was killed for as long as they wanted. It was all part of the process. But no, instead they were walked through the five stages of grief by some psychologist, who chances are had no idea what real grief was. Then they are told that they need to accept the fact that a loved one was dead sooner rather than later. Stupid! Stupid! Stupid, head shrinkers, she thought referring to the old woman who smelled of peppermint and newspapers she had been forced to bond with for the last couple days.
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