Nothing can last forever. Happiness is not infinite. There will be pain and suffering and loss. Thats just life. There is always an end. I just didn’t expect it to happen so soon. I never thought I’d have to bury the love of my life only months after marrying them. I never expected to be a widow at 22. We were supposed to grow old together, that was when the end was supposed to come, not now. Now this is the end of our story, or at least the part we walked together. Now I have to do this alone, live through this grief while not letting it end me. I look down at my bump and rest a hand on it. We’re got this little one, this isn’t the end of our story, just the end of a chapter in our lives.