have you ever wondered how hard is it to be one?
especially when you know, you have kids, a home and just about everything else but...him/her. everywhere you go you can almost feel your partner's presence, feel her hugging you at the kitchen counter, feel his arms around your waist as you both wait for the coffee percolator to be done, see her smile when you open your eyes first thing in the morning..and the worst part is loving the kids; you would definitely see his/her face in them and just for that one last time, you'd wish you could have a moment with your partner, just one last time to hear his/her voice comforting you and telling you that everything's gonna be alright...
p.s. of course i am referring to death when i talked about the missing partner.
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