Dora Cage

Dear mom it´s been a year since you departed and I miss you so much I think about you all the time all the good times all the bad times all the silly fights we used to have sometimes I sit up at night wishing you would call me I wish I could see your face right now I wish I could hold you you right now I have so many things to say I have so much to talk about only I can talk to you about I miss the hour long conversations we used to have even if it didn´t make sense we made it make sense...