Her.

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Here I am.Without my wife.

“Elizabeth ,was a really good person,good heart,a perfectly personality,a great mom.She succesed in life and her work will continue up there.”I looked at the clouds and smiled.

“I love you and miss you so much”I cried.All because of a drunk driver.I’m standing at the funeral at my so loved wife.I blew a kiss to her coffin as I sat back beside Darcy and Toby.

Darcy was bailing her eyes out..and my mom,Anne sat beside me holding her stuffed bear.

“Come here” I whispered,pulling them in my lap.

They looked at me with their glossed eyes.

“I miss mommy”they said in cour.Bawling in my tux shirt.I sushed them and  rubbed their back,kissing their fragile heads and sighting.

“Mommy is our guardian angel,forever and always.”I said,holding them close,as they placed their head on my shoulders.”We got eachothers now”

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