Today marks 1 year since my husbands best friend passed away. We were friends before I started popping out babies, but once the kids came around, we didn't see him much. I don't know if that makes it better or worse for my husband. The last time I saw him, it was just after we had been fighting. He told me I had to hug him and forgive him. We hugged, shared a drink and then parted ways.
I'll never see him again.
I miss you, Luke. Until we fight again.
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