Saturday, March 20, 2010

The Planes Over Head

He wanted to be a pilot. He started taking lessons. He took me up in one of those little planes a couple of times. It was amazing. I felt so safe with him.

I woke up to the sound of (single engine) planes over my house today. And I started to cry. I miss him so much... It's gonna be a horrible day.

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