July 28, 2013
At lunch today Papa found a wishbone, we broke it between the two of us and I got the preferred part. I wished for you. Every time the clock says 11:11, I wish for you. I say your name in my head and wish I can hug you someday. I also wish that even if it wouldn't come true in this lifetime, that I can look back at this time of my life when you were the apple of my eye, and decide that it has been one of the most exhilarating, beautiful, unforgettable pockets of time I've experienced.