I glance at a bright sun lit room. I enter and see your face. First, I wonder, 'Where is this place?' All questions are quickly tossed aside as your eyes once again meet mine. Has it already been four months four days? Four months four days since we last said goodbye? I don't want to know why; why you've decided to visit me. I'm satisfied hearing your voice, ever so softly. Softly, you whisper your motherly advice. With your words, I'll never have to think twice. You made me promise to always take care of the ones I love. Then the room slowly fades away like a flying dove. The bright light fades to black, and I'll never forget how I awaken in this cold sweat. Tears endlessly crawl down my face as I realize the truth of that place. It was all a dream, or so it would seem. It was a dream so real. Thank you for visiting me. Thank you for letting me hear your voice and see your smile. I've missed it all for a while. As you watch on us from above, I promise to always take care of the ones I love. Your forever loving son Andrew

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I am I and you are you, whatever we were to each other that we still are. Speak to me in the easy way which you always used. Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight? Life means all that it ever meant, it is the same as it ever was.