So much has happened. Holidays have come and gone. Job promotion. Covid. Art. Collections. Stories.
I wonder how you're doing. I hope that you are safe and happy. I hope that you're successfully finishing nursing school. That your family is well. That your faith continues to be strengthened.
It was a year ago around this time that we first talked. It's strange to think a year has passed. I thought we would be somewhere different. But... things happen for a reason. Even if I don't know what they are. God does. I have to take comfort in that.
The memory of you lingers here. It's a beautiful, haunting thing. I have yet to ink it into a page. I fear I won't be able to capture your likeness and the bond we shared. I fear the hurt coming back. Someday, I'll be strong enough... but not just yet.
Until then...
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