“But nobody ever tells you in advance when 
you should concentrate 
on the good times-that's 
why you're supposed to do it every day.”  





I sure misses the good time with you.
I still can't over with it that you are no longer here with me.
I misses you everyday, every time I think of you.
My heart bleed and I wanted to cry.
I misses you, everyday.
How do I concentrate on the good times we had before when I know
you are no longer here with me, with us.
I still feel weird every time when I think of you, you are no longer here with me.
I love you, Mami.

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