Hurricane’s End

It wasn’t to be, and today we had to let him go.

I’d like to write more about him…but not now. Not today. Today is for coping with a silence that I knew one day would come, and yet shouldn’t be here.


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2 Responses to Hurricane’s End

  1. Roger says:

    I’m very sorry.

  2. Anne Hueser says:

    My deepest condolences to you and your family.

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