A Remembrance of Sorts
Some days, I just miss the dead.
3 min readMar 8, 2022
Most days, I just miss the little things. The irreplaceable, unforgettable, and unpurchasable. No matter how wealthy I become, I’ll never be able to buy back the lives of the people in those memories who have since passed. The flip side to that however is, no matter how poor I am or how little I end up with, I’ll always have those memories. And that’s a whole lot more…
