I woke up about 630am this morning... to realise that it was a dream.
For the first time in 2 years... I dreamt of her. I missed her... I missed her smile, her cheekiness, her everything.
Many times... I wished I had spent more time with her... but, I know I didn't do enough. It's already too late now. And this always has been something in my heart which I know I would never be able to fulfil.
Sitting there... my tears just can't stop flowing... I missed you... and I will always love you.
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I think i know how exactly u feel...because i am also missing someone in the family who is dear to me... i suppose we can take comfort that they are with Jesus and for us let's love and appriciate those who are still with us :)
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