I remember the days where we would lay on top of hay bails and watch the sunset over the pond. Time would seem to slow as if allowing us to enjoy ourselves for but a moment longer.
It's time to finally write this. I haven't been able to really accept that he's gone, and it's been four years. I feel so guilty because I didn't do his
I rescued you when you were a senior, 12 years old. Over the last 5 years you've enriched my life with your unconditional love, your strength, your determination