May God bless you and your...
It's 13 years since you were stolen from me. I look for you in the kitchen where you showed us your love and your inner "Martha". I look for you at the home decor store, at the shore and in the sunsets. I see you everywhere but nowhere can we sit, talk and be together ... Until we can . . . Anguish walks with me. . . . Your little sister 2025
Lory
March 27, 2025