Melancholy
Today was a melancholy kind of day. I tried to keep busy so that I wouldn't have time to cry: I walked three miles with Aiden, did laundry, computer consulting, went to the apple orchard and even sat on the porch for a game of 'color car'. But I just miss my Haylee.
Some days are harder than others.
Some days are harder than others.
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