Another friend…another conversation…
well she sits and stitches and I talk…and I talk some more…mostly about Andrew. As I’m talking, telling her about just the little things we did together or things he did for me…she said “just one of the million little things”
THAT’S IT…
It wasn’t the big things…
but he did those too…
it was the million little things he did for me…
it’s how he showed his love for me…
It’s those million little things I’m missing right now…

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