Your magazine arrived placed it in your rack. Not messaged you yet.
The plant you cared for, well follow your lead, composted well. Trimmed back the leaves, removed the growth. All looking well.
Looked at your CD collection thumbed right through. Some groups you liked are unique to you. Funny smile in a photo l found. You... when you were young.
Miss you everyday Son since you went away. Today Just bit more miserable in every way.
Matthew, We Still love you, miss you.
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