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Relive the ending to notice any hints of a happy outcome. Spot the magic, appreciate the heartache and carry on with life, cradling the knowledge in your heart.

Stubborn insistence to squeeze in spaces, just to be a little closer and be heard a little louder. No one can resist that innocence, and will sacrifice sleep to comply.

Her nickname halfway from your mouth stops when addressing another. It fits, but it can’t, too early to replace, reslot, yet it works and you desperately search for another hoping your hesitation doesn’t feel like rejection. It was fast but not unwanted. Please understand.

New innocence abducted from their simple world and introduced to another, soft whines of distress are soothed by new shadows, ones you’ll grow to love as your first memories fade. Welcome to your new name, I hope you can adapt.

Predict the rain but venture out lacking, foolish in optimism it won’t really come. Walk in wet clothes and splash cool water, refreshing your body with the world outside after time spent isolated and enclosed. Relearn to breathe, remember to move forward.

Innocence meets grieving, gentle licks flicker the heart who resists due to pain. One day to prepare before open affection enters, brave your reserves to love another while still remembering.

Plans to welcome another while your heart still grieves, excitement laced with ache that you hope will not infect a new beginning, but also praying the future won’t push out the love of one gone.

Wandering into fresh air to remember a world beyond the last seven days, still turning, still hurting but waiting for you to return, to coax you back into movement.

Build a chain of memories, every link holding a trinket of love. Join each to form your family who went on ahead, ready to greet you the day you join them. Until then wear their representation and pray they are happy, pray you will meet again. Someday.

Try to think away memories to function without weeping, but take moments to remember her warmth and the comfort you provided at the end. Her pain is gone. As your heart aches know she is sitting there and will remain even when the tears end. For now, it’s okay to let them flow. She wouldContinue reading “24:32”