Seconds away from saying “I do.” A year away from having a husband who survived a stroke. A year and a half away from having a miscarriage. 2 years and 3 months away from this moment.
I miss her, some days.
The person who doesn’t know what I know.
But she’s strong.
She’ll be okay.
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