"I Am Always Remembering..."

I can still hear his voice, although it was nine years ago today...

"I'm going to make you proud of me, Dear..."

And I've thought about what he said to me everyday for 3288 days now.

It was the last time we spoke, there was nothing more to say. We didn't have the fairytale ending that I'd dreamed of, but sometimes love is that way.

The strangest thing is that for me, it never really ended at all, did it...?

"Fear Eats the Soul"