Not even 5:30am yet and here we are. Josh is snoring, Jinx is laying next to me flicking his tail as he dreams.
Me, I’m just thinking about what that day was like before I knew our entire world was different.
A phrase has kept running through my mind this week,
“tears write letters to the stars”
The last bit pulls from the tag I created here for my letters to Jess, the variation on a theme for letters to A2 that I started for you.
I guess that phrase about covers it now. There’s not always tears but there are things in my daily actions that say hi to you, that I’m still here, that you’re still thought of.
You are loved. ARE. Never WERE. Always ARE.
I hope that’s enough.