I can hear her voice so clearly in my head that sometimes it scares me.
The way she called Dario, Little Man.
The way she called Ruby, Rrubah.
And Chiq, Chico with her Spanish twang.
When I read things she wrote, it's like she is standing right next to me. I can hear her that crystal clear in my brain.
Hannah, today that grief hole is swallowing me whole.
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((((Oh, Yummy))))). I know. I know. Your Sa. Your words makes me hear her too, saying these sweet names.
I can hear her calling Dario "*Naughty*, you're so *naughty*!" with a beaming smile, this cute little voice and a gleam in her eyes so bright that it could make YOU blink.
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