Miss you and the comfort of knowing you disliked your birthday in the same way I don’t care for mine. Don’t you dare sing – especially in a restaurant.
It’s also Easter Sunday which is an odd coincidence. Feeling the strange energy and wondering what’s next.
It’s hard to believe you’re gone. Thanks for all the years.
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