If you were here I'd tell you that I am not confident of myself or of my future. I'd tell you that I'm worried about the future. I'd tell you that I'm not sure of God and faith. I'd tell you all the stupid things that have been happening. I'd ask you for your advice about the future. I'd ask you to remind me that I'm a good person, with a good heart. I'd ask you to tell me once again that you love me and God loves me.
If you were here, I wouldn't hurt so much.
I miss you GB.
~ Your Daughter, Claire
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