Mourning

We were a family. The girls didn't sign up for the heart ache the parents make
We were a family. The girls didn’t sign up for the heart ache the parents make
Please tell me how it’s possible to miss someone so much as if they’ve perrished forever while they’re standing right in front of you?

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