Dear C,
It's been a rough week for most of my loved ones. So I thought I would write to you so you can send some good things their way. I wish you could comfort me with your slurpy licks and warm hugs but you aren't. Are you?
I wish everyone treated people like you did. I wonder at what age it stopped being okay for you to cry and not seem weak or hopeless. When the babies cry, I pick them up and hug and kiss them and it seems to calm them down. I wonder why no one does that to me when I cry? You used to when you were still alive. Of course, your kisses meant slurpy licks all over my face. I miss it so much.
Love,
-Me
It's been a rough week for most of my loved ones. So I thought I would write to you so you can send some good things their way. I wish you could comfort me with your slurpy licks and warm hugs but you aren't. Are you?
I wish everyone treated people like you did. I wonder at what age it stopped being okay for you to cry and not seem weak or hopeless. When the babies cry, I pick them up and hug and kiss them and it seems to calm them down. I wonder why no one does that to me when I cry? You used to when you were still alive. Of course, your kisses meant slurpy licks all over my face. I miss it so much.
Love,
-Me
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