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Oct. 18th, 2004 11:09 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
ysobelleLeaving a comment in Kyle's journal this afternoon, sitting in my old bedroom at my parents' house, I suddenly realised: it was two years ago yesterday, on the 17th of October, 2002, that I lost Kayli.
A little cedar chest is not as comfy to hug as a warm furry dog, and it does not absorb tears.
Neither will it lick your face and tell you it still loves you, red nose and all.
I will always love her, and I will always miss her.
A little cedar chest is not as comfy to hug as a warm furry dog, and it does not absorb tears.
Neither will it lick your face and tell you it still loves you, red nose and all.
I will always love her, and I will always miss her.