2014-12-18

One month

One month ago, at this time, I was messaging a dear friend of mine. I was telling him that we'd made it through another day. I remember feeling slightly hopeful. Earlier that morning it felt like we were running out of time. In the evening, as we were saying good night she looked ever so slightly stronger. I thought to myself "wow, we're getting a few more days." We didn't.

Tomorrow it's one month since I last looked into her eyes. One month. I want time to stop. I don't want to get further away from her.

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