
I bought these flowers to bring to the cemetery on Saturday, but didn't make it before my guests arrived. So I put them on the patio table that I used to use for painting, and kept glancing at them all night long. They looked so determinedly cheerful. Come to the party, sweetie. We need you. I need you.
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Beautiful, as always!
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A glimpse of the old Gigi. Sweet.
He may not be there in the spirit or physicality that you want but he is definitely there. Memories, mementos, sentiment, essence...
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