Dear Avie,
I’m lying here in bed, my thoughts of you are running through my head.
Today went by just as fast as the last.
You’re always on my mind. I keep going into my memory bank, reaching in for something to hold onto.
I walked into your room today. The air smelt a little like you. You have tons of clothes that need to be tucked in. Books that need to be placed upon your shelf.
My memories of you are flooding my mind. I try to dig deeper and deeper afraid I won’t ever find.
Xoxo-Mommy
