Around 11pm on February 7, my cousin's wife took her last breath.
I like to think that she is on a new journey. But she left family and friends who mourned her, including a husband and son who loved her very much.
Another life cut short by cancer.
Something that gives me comfort in bad times are sunrises and sunsets. Perhaps, even now, she rides towards the sunrise, free from the paralysis her brain tumor inflicted on her, marveling at the sights unfolding before her.
At least, I hope so.