The doorbell rang and I answered. Outside stood two very proper policemen, asking if I was Lotta Larsson. I said yes, that is me.
I knew.
I knew without any doubt that my friend, whom I had not been able to reach for the last few days, was dead… and I knew he had made a conscious choice to leave.
… and I was furious!
I knew.
I knew without any doubt that my friend, whom I had not been able to reach for the last few days, was dead… and I knew he had made a conscious choice to leave.
… and I was furious!