I called Sarah's mom. I called my mom and left a message asking to stay this weekend. I lit an asston of candles and incense.
I lit the red rose candle I had been saving for I-don't-know-what.
I guess I know what... now.
I dug through my rings and found the handfasting ring I had saved over the years. I am wearing it in remembrance of a woman who touched so many lives. She touched my life too, though I had an awful way of showing it.