Time had done nothing to dim his love.
Pain and grieving doesn't always come with death.
Over the years I've found one adage that is not always true. Silence may well be golden at times but often it is used as a weapon. If used intentionally it can give the wielder cruel power.
Life seems to move faster as we age but sometimes leaves more questions than answers.
Years have passed and still my dear friend laments a lost love, THE love.
We humans are complex creatures who too often try to deny to others and especially ourselves our deepest feelings. We do ourselves and the special ones from our life's journey a great disservice.
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