Echoes of You

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Dear Caitlin,

Today, my thoughts have been filled with memories of you and your gentle nature. I remember how much you loved archery, and how you approached it with such grace and a soft heart. You had a way of making even the sharpest arrows seem gentle, always aiming with precision but never with harm. It was a reflection of who you were—kind, compassionate, and incredibly caring.

You'd often talk about your love for nature and how it inspired you. You had this incredible way of connecting with the world around you, seeing beauty in every leaf, every flower, and every breeze. Your passion for the environment was contagious, and you made me appreciate the world in a new light. We'd go on hikes, explore forests, and sit quietly by the riverside, just soaking in the tranquility of nature. Those moments were so special, Caitlin, and I treasure them deeply.

One of the things that fascinated you was the idea of the multiverse. You believed that in some other universe, we were together, just as we are now, sharing our love and our dreams. You would talk about it with such enthusiasm, imagining all the different versions of us living out our lives in parallel worlds. It was a beautiful concept, one that gave us comfort and hope. You believed that no matter where we were, in any universe, we would always find each other. It was a reminder that our love was eternal, transcending time and space.

Today, I found myself reflecting on these ideas as I walked through a nearby park. The trees, the flowers, and the gentle breeze all seemed to speak of you. I took a moment to sit on a bench and imagine us together in another universe, sharing the same love and joy. It brought a sense of peace, knowing that in some way, we are still together, no matter where we are.

I also spent some time practicing archery today. It was a way to connect with you, to feel your presence in the act of aiming and shooting. I remembered how you would encourage me, how you'd gently correct my form and always praise my efforts. It felt like you were right there with me, guiding me and reminding me of your love.

Mark and Emily came over in the afternoon, and we talked about you, as we often do. I shared stories of your love for nature and archery, and how you believed in the multiverse. They listened intently, sharing their own thoughts and memories of you. It was comforting to talk about you, to keep your spirit alive through our conversations.

The nights are still the hardest, Caitlin. The ache of your absence is always there, but having Mark, Emily, and Toby here has made it a bit more bearable. They've brought a sense of life and hope back into my days, and I'm grateful for their support. I miss you every moment, but I'm finding small ways to heal, to keep moving forward.

I love you more than words can say, Caitlin. I hope you can see how much you are loved and remembered, how your spirit continues to inspire me. I'll keep writing to you, sharing my days, my thoughts, my love. Forever in my heart, Caitlin.

Yours always,

Davin