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dear Jonah,

its been two weeks since your funeral.

I never thought that attending my loves funeral would be so soon, I wish it hadn’t been.

Your clothes remain hung in the wardrobe, I genuinely love the smell. I always have.

I was clearing out yesterday and I found our holiday pictures in Australia, your hair was really different back then. It looked cute but you thought it resembled your younger cousins, which you apparently hated. I still laugh at your whining the whole time.

I miss having our petty arguments, I miss having you here, I miss your smile, your glistening eyes, your little facial hairs, I miss everything about you.

you were so careful, beautiful and thoughtful.

I adored your personality more than anything when we first met.

you’re precious.

I love you.

Cass.

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