I hold onto every conversation. Every word. Every sweet little moment of joy, that stops me every time, dead in my tracks:
“i miss u dad”
“i love you and miss you too. I hada wonderful time this weekend and wished it could be longer.”
“Ya me too”
“can’t wait to see you in two weeks.”
“Ya I realy do like it there”
Is that there are moments, where you are unable to whistle to it, and you just don’t care.
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