It rained heavily the day of my father’s funeral. Many people remarked on how awful the weather was. I responded that it seemed kind of perfect for the occasion.
A week later, at the funeral of my close friend, the same thing happened.
I don’t think that was a coincidence. It could simply be that both events took place in winter, although the days either side on both occasions were sunny and quite pretty. I like to think it was nature’s way of showing empathy.
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seems fitting … it also rained and was cold on the day of Mum’s funeral too … love you
Yes, it was. Love you. xx