I think you would have loved my garden. You would have frowned at the duplex every time you saw it. I miss your fiery spirit and your gentle loving touch. I will never forget the night you were more interested in caressing my hands and showing your love through them, than sleep. You knew your last sleep was coming. Still you were comforting me.not me you, even though I was there so you wouldn’t be alone. I miss you. Six years is too long.
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