Chapter 7

• Alex’s POV
• It’s been three of the most miserable days of my entire existing.
• Three days since our world was turned upside down by a single damn bullet, that took our light and left us all drowning in the darkness. The darkness of denial, anger, bargaining, depression, and acceptance.
• Those were the known five stages of grief, I’ve read about it somewhere before and it got stuck in my head. It got stuck because I thought it was complete bullshit. When someone close to you dies you only feel one thing, anger.
• But turns out I was wrong, not entirely, but still wrong.
• Each of us was feeling one thing, yes, but each one of us was feeling a different stage of grieving.