Shaylee Boyce Obituary, Death –Today, I found myself reluctantly applying waterproof mascara, despite my disdain for it. It was a necessary armor for the day ahead. Without it, I couldn’t fathom facing the challenges that awaited me. Already, I feel your absence weighing heavily on my heart. You were more than just my boss; you were my dear friend. You brought light, ease, and happiness to my work and my life. Your kindness knew no bounds, making you the embodiment of compassion.
Now, as I confront this new chapter without you, the brightness you once brought has turned to darkness. I know I must find my way back, but the path seems uncertain. The loss of you feels inconceivable. There were still so many chapters of your story left to tell, to live, and to share. How can I accept an ending that feels so incomplete? It defies all logic. Your journey deserved a different conclusion—one filled with continued growth and fulfillment. It is difficult to comprehend that no more pages will be written.
No amount of waterproof mascara can conceal the pain etched in my soul, nor can it hide the tears that stream from my broken heart. Waterproof mascara serves as a futile attempt to mask emotions that run far deeper. Besides, I’ve always despised its presence.
Rest in Peace, my dear friend. May you find warmth and safety in the embrace of your beloved parents. They, too, have yearned for your presence. It is their turn once again to watch over you, to protect you. May their guardianship surpass the shortcomings of the world down here.