This kind of grief is new to me. Sudden loss is hard and tragic loss is even harder. Watching you leave in a bag was hard, let alone knowing I would never see you again. Your picture is hard to see, but I know i need to keep looking. I need to remember your face. You happy face, the good times. We knew you were not meant to stay on this Earth long. We knew one day you would do it. Take your life. I realize you hurt every day. Now you are free. Your funeral is tomorrow. We saw you in a casket today. I have never seen a funeral home so packed before, know you were so loved, are loved. We all miss you.
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