While I lay here all I can think about is how happy I was with my Love by my side this same time last year. I'm thankful that my parents were able to come down and spend Easter with me again. I miss the way we watched crazy movies at night and laughed with my parents. I miss his strong arms wrapping around me to hug me. I miss his love. His voice. I miss everything about him. I just have to keep reminding myself that time heals all wounds.
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