Dear Avie,
I want you by my side.
You’re holding my writing arm now as we lie here, trying to fall asleep.
You turn to me, giving me a big ‘ol kiss, and tell me you love me.
A tear creeps down my cheek, a smile slowly comes to be.
You’re free now, so free.
Won’t you come back to me?
Xoxo- Mommy
