If you can hear this,you’re alone.The only thing left of us is the sound of my voice.I don’t know if any of us made it.Did we win?Did we lose?I don’t know.I’m not even sure I even know what victory would mean anymore.But either way,it’s over.So let me tell you who we were. Let me tell you who you are…and how we fought back.
I keep thinking of how much I love talking to you,...
how good you look when you smile. How much I love your laugh. I daydream about you all the time replaying pieces of our conversation, laughing at funny things you said or did. I’ve memorized your face and the way you look at me. I want you to know that I cherish every moment that I spend with you.
If I could offer you one piece of advice to hold in your heart, it would be to appreciate every second you have with the things that you love; be they places, objects or people…. Because there is a last time for everything and you don’t always get to know that it’s the last time when you’re in it.
There will be a last time you see a sunrise, a last time you taste ice-cream and a last time you smell a rose.
There will be a last time you enter every room, a last time you hold every pet, and a last time you hear a loved one’s voice.
Sometimes we know we’re in those moments and we can saver ever second of them - but so often we don’t know until that moment is gone and it’s too late to go back and relive it.
So hold onto those moments while you have them… live inside them…. appreciate them to their fullest every time so you’ll never regret taking them for granted one day when they’re gone.