It is almost too soon since I heard about him. I think I will bite into my Kit Kat now and lie there until my insides have mended. Because it is there, with him that I am able to lie, regardless of up or down. The weeds have grown lately.
I am "watching the sun and moon take their turns in the sky". And it is okay. I will see 25 minutes of the sun when I go, but when I come back and with the heaviest heart, I will see 26 minutes of the moon. For this would mark the final turn. This chapter closes on its own. Its hand holding mine. Leading me.
The trail gets colder, but with him around, it will warm up. Eventually.
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