The one year anniversary of that moment
when Pam left her wrecked physical body and burst
out into the summer sky has passed. I can only see her
smiling face now, light and loose as a puppy,Â
all her old grudges left behind.
I do believe the best part of us goes on. Â
I choose to believe it and why not? Â
It makes me happy and having no evidenceÂ
to the contrary why the hell not?
Loved this remembrance and particularly your description of her face. Many regrets with daily reminders but wonderful memories.