I wish I had the words to let you know how much you mean to me. I wish I could've given you the strength to fight. With all the wishes that I have. I know you are happy and exactly where you want to be.
I think about you everyday and I miss you so very much. I know that if I only look, you are here with me always.
I write you letters alot, I'd like to think that you could read them.
The other day I pulled your old sweater from my closet and I swear it smelled just like your perfume. I haven't worn it so I know it was yours. Plus I don't think they make you're perfume anymore. I nearly cried.
I wonder how you'd react at being 57???
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