Letter to my mother 123456

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Dear mother it’s been thirty six years since you left us. I can still remember the last time I saw you lying in the hospital in a coma they said, she can't hear you. So when I whispered in your ear, telling you how much I love you. You tried with all your might to speak to me, as your lips move trying to form words. I knew that what they said that you couldn’t hear wasn't true. We miss you so much, I wish you could have met your great-grandkids, your nieces and nephews, oh how much you would be proud of them as we are. I remember the times all the grandkids would spend the night with you as each struggled to be next to you. It was the same way when me, and my sisters and brother would comb your hair, and fan you when we had hot summer nights. Once we were the legs on the table holding you up, as you were the platform of our existence, without you we would have never survived. So when my day comes, I will see you at the end of the tunnel of light, and I will embrace you as I did before, as the love of me my sisters, brother, grandkids, and my wife who loved you unconditionally. So you were proud of her, as we will be celebrating our fiftieth wedding anniversary as both you and her have the same soul in god. So I have attached your resting place and the pray you loved.



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