Give sorrow words; the grief that does not speak whispers the o'er-fraught heart and bids it break.

~William Shakespeare

Friday, February 24, 2012

Phone call

After three and a half years, I feel a strong desire to pick up the phone and call Kevin this morning.

I haven't felt that urge in a long time. My heart still aches.


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2 comments:

W. Latane Barton said...

Oh that we could have a phone line to Heaven. When they have been such an all-encompassing part of our lives it's so hard to not have them there with us. God bless.

Sheerluc said...

I have a saved voice mail. I listen to it every day.

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