RE: The Blue of Grief, The Gold of Memory: Spring

😭I knew he would because I spoke to him before his last breath. I told him that if he was truly tired, he could go and leave me. Then he rested his head in my hands and closed his eyes. I could feel him gasping for his last breath, and then he was gone.😭😭😭😭😭.Thank you for your sympahty It made me feel a little better.