Nothing is the same anymore. Coming home for a weekend is no longer the relaxing reprieve it once was. A visit to Target now makes me $100 poorer instead of you. Trips away with the family are not the same. I can see dad searching the room for you. I can tell my body language is more closed off than it once was.
The facade only lasts so long. The cliché about feeling alone in a crowded room is actually true.
Love you forever, Miss you always.
Rachel
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