I carry the love you gave me every single day

 I carry the love you gave me every single day. Your touch is still a comfort to my spirit, helping me through these quiet times. I can feel your presence in the small moments—the warm sun, a gentle wind.

Though you're gone, your memory is a steady companion. I live with the quiet hope of the day we are reunited, to walk together once more, and never be separated again.

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