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When I write about her now, three decades later,... but I know for a fact that what we felt for each other was as deep and rich as love can ever get.” “I just loved her”
Today is her 9th birthday, which I didn 't think she was going to see. Of course, today is no more special than yesterday or tomorrow for her… And perhaps that 's what 's so wonderful about animals... They understand that every moment is special… Every second is precious…
Bonjour Ma Cherie Renée, Glad to see your message yesterday afternoon, and I know you won't write much as I believe you will be starting your day early. Aww so sad you were unable to read what I wrote in French lol, it was just greeting and so nice to hear your mother was a French Canadian woman, only little difference. Last night was fun as there was a dinner hosted by me, and there were few new Nigerian friends present . It went well as I was tipsy last night after some champagne.
PLEASE STOP smoking and go to the doctor so we know what is wrong and then we can do all of those things. It feels like yesterday I was on top of your shoulders playing “motorcycle” running through the house while mom made dinner, or the first time we went hiking at Red Rocks and you told me about the crazy guy who would chase you around as a kid, or when we went to the drag races for the first time and saw Ron Capps beat Ashley Force and then had our picture in the paper the next day. All of those memories are with me forever, and I want to make more to last forever, and it scares me that I won’t be able to make more of those memories with you.
At the pub on St Martin's Lane, you guzzle Brooklyn Lager while Iggy uploads photos to the Internet. England Trip with Dad--Day One, she's called them, and she tags you in each: London Heathrow! Eating fish 'n' chips! Dad's neckbeard, lol! In one hand she cradles her cellphone and in the other a champagne flute that pulses with prosecco, which, you've learned, is European for sparkling wine.
Our life use to be way different: busy, good, and not as exiting before the night my friends invited me to a football game. As usual we played our own football game it was two against two. Scott and i were on a team while stiles and Erica were on the other. It was a Friday with a full moon with little clouds lingering in the sky.
Today was a lovely day! I woke up from the most marvelous sleep and put my work clothes on, then I went to the textile factory to earn my share. A couple years ago our factory received an invention called the power loom and oh, how it has changed my life. I no longer have use my arms and hands to weave thread, all I have to do is work and monitor the power loom. All I can say is thank you God, the power loom has impacted my life in so many ways!
I stood there quietly breathing so slowly that it felt as though my lungs might implode he slipped both of his hands around my waist and drew me in closer to him as he brushed his lip over mine I could feel my body melting in his arms as it begged him to never let go. As I stood there in his arms giving him control over everything I fought this whole time not
(End of college- all four years.) So college is almost over and the love between Liam and I grew even more. But Liam had a surprise for me that would change my life forever.
At first the memories of this day were fuzzy. For years the only memories I
I could see that he himself was almost in tears, but you know he was a big boy, and was not going to cry like his sisters. Setting the suitcase down, he runs, and wraps his sweet little arms around my neck
She was fifty - three years old. A vast remainder of her life stood in front of her that should have been fulfilled with watching her children prosper, retirement and blissful moment. That was only fair. She had strived through poverty when she was younger, lost her husband at thirty - six, giving her the emotional and financial burden to raise three children on her own, aided others as a CNA for most of her career hood and never succumbed to any of it. So shouldn’t life have been easier for her now?
It felt as though I was running through a montage of my life like in all the romantic movies. It felt as though everything was passing by in a blur yet ever so vivid. Like time had stopped yet moving so fast. The words I spoke felt unreal and the steps I took felt non-existent. I looked ahead of me and all I could see was white sand and the beautiful ocean rubbing up against it.
A memorable day I my life is when I first found out I was a diabetic. I was scared and didn’t really understand what was happening. I was too sick, and for the most part out of my mind. But, what I do remember is a lot of pain and a few visitors. It wasn’t the best day and I don’t remember every detail.
