If you’ve ever loved, even the thought of your person and your everything suddenly being ripped from your life can be destabilizing. To experience it can destroy you. Willoughby’s script is a moving, richly drawn portrait of grief, and how the only way through it is through it. You can’t hide, you can’t run, you can’t even beat it, only lean on those pieces and persons left behind and move forward together. Rough and uncomfortable, and a brilliant piece of memory and celebration of life.