The Wife Who Died Twice

After my wife attended her childhood friend’s wedding, she sped home and caused a chain-reaction crash. Four people died, and one was injured.

The police called me, and I rushed to the scene. Flames filled the sky, while cries and frantic shouting blended into chaos.

It took an entire day to clear the wreckage.

Then the police regretfully told me they couldn’t find my wife’s body. She had probably been burned to ashes.

To mourn her, I could only gather some charred remains from the scene and place them in an urn.