I made her a toast this morning. Yes, we still live together. I am thankful…
She ate it, a minute of joy for me..
I’m looking at her today (I work at home) and I just want to hug her, kiss her.
Everything seems weird.
I recall back in the days when she would say to me.. Hey hon, I saved this song in Spotify for you to hear.. I want you to listen to it.
I’M HOPING TO HEAR THIS AGAIN…