Tuesday, May 28, 2019

Your face

This morning when I was trying to wake Carter up, I laid down next to him to wait for him to wake up. The room was still dark, and with the way his hair was parted, and with the low level of light in the room, it almost looked like I was looking at your face. It was so much like yours, it brought tears to my eyes imagining seeing your face again for real. Thank you for that.

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