for when you're better
(a simple letter)
Wednesday, February 3, 2016
IV
Me and dad cried together today. He came home the other day, he told me, and no one was here but him. "It was lonely, I see her everywhere."
You have touched every inch of this house, and without you it's no different than a cave, really. "She leaves a big void," dad said, and he was right.
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