Loved ones

I was going through a huge pile of old papers and photographs and came across this one of my wife. I picked it up and put it on a table outside my room.

I must have walked past it 2 dozen times today ... and stopped and looked at it each time I did so.

I guess this is how she is to me today -- so close I can feel her right next to me, yet I can't see her face.

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