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8 Years
I still wear my ring every day. It brings me some level of comfort. It’s nicked and scratched from decades of wear. I wish yours had the same opportunity. I miss you.
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6 Years
It’s been a while since you died.
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I didn’t cry today.
It’s been two years. I went to school, thinking that I did not want to be home alone. Students had early dismissal and a basketball game today. There would not be much time for teaching. I regretted my choice before I got there. Things were accomplished, but not as much as I wanted. I did…