Eleven Little Deaths

Most people start their morning off with a cup of coffee; his started with a funeral. And it went downhill from there, until it got better. Much better.

Jacob Will’s best friend died, by his own hand, but not before leaving instructions on what to do with his life. And if he did, nothing would ever be the same. Thank God!

Many miles will have been traveled before Jacob discovers there is life after death.

 

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