Amaris At age fourteen, I watched my fathers empty casket get lowered into the ground. At age eighteen, I experienced a loss like no other. At age twenty-three, I work to ensure nobody else gets buried without a body and try to explain away the unexplainable. The years have hardened me, rightly so. I thought that if I kept my walls up, that bridges wouldn't start collapsing beneath me. I was wrong. In a matter of days everything...