Yesterday.
Waking up 10.
Today.
Him: ‘I don’t want my birthday to be over’
Me: ‘I’ll never stop celebrating you’.
Him smiling.
Me smiling.
Carrying that feeling.
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There's always more to the story...
There’s always more to the story.
What you can’t see?
Who wasn’t there.
What you can’t feel?
How weird that day felt.
Incomplete.
Different.
Sad.
…and despite it all
…this
Him.
Always a bright light.
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Frames from my birthday.
