So there is no more hope. There are only memories, memories of teal and beauty, of wide eyes and laughter, of a path meant to be walked together and now not, of instantaneous friendship and connection, of hand holding and massaging, of tears and of tears. And now more tears.
Tomorrow is my wedding anniversary. Seven years, not always easy, better for what was hard, thankful for all.
Gratitude for all our time and blessings from the universe.