"God knows best, baby. God knows best."Those words were whispered into the ear of a kid named Kira. She was at the funeral of her mother, who had died for a reason she couldn't seem to accept. A shallow smile made its way to her lips.Kira had been very close to her mother. They are the closest member in their family actually, and loosing her has a big effect on her. It seems so unreal, so unimaginable.The remark came from a well-meaning family friend, but Kira found it more caustic than comforting. Maybe it is supposed to be a console but end up contumelious. Wrong choice of words. Doubtlessly wrong choice of words for a young girl like her who's currently grieving."Her death wasn't for the best," she kept repeating to herself. "It wasn't. It wasn't."As Kira came to see, it can take a long time for someone to overcome grief, to escape from tender sorrow, to move on from a tragic memory, especially when the bereaved person was very close to the
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