Survivor

Survivor 

I am here. You are not. I miss you. I am not sure that you know that. Where are you? Where do souls go after the body dies and becomes ashes? Your spirit is with me. I felt it this morning when your little face seemed to be pressed against mine. It was so real, as if we were still living in the old days.

 

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