Wednesday, 11 November 2020

Bestest

 My girl, how you are missed. With every new thing I do....I wish you were here to share the moment. 

This morning, I have played every song that we freaked out to, sung badly to. I’m contemplating watching The Lost Boys this afternoon. :) Today is my day with you. I will cry and I will laugh more.  I shall light a candle. 

I will remember you today, as I do all the time. And I shall be sad. I will also be glad that I had you for 24 years as the sister I chose for me. 

How I wish that wasn’t our last picture together. 








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