And within a few minutes, everything was gone. Through the haze in the air and in my mind, jumbled thoughts paraded to the forefront of my fragmented attention.
Rebuild? The insurance wouldn't be enough but I could do something with what there was.
Move on? Where? Would it help to go someplace else? Did I want to? Would I have a choice?
My head began to hurt even worse. What to do? I would have to wait a bit. Right now I had to let strangers comfort me, guide me.
The one other thing to do, the only other thing, was to cry.
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