Last night I had a dream about Vincent.
He had gotten into a car crash and there was nothing the doctors could do so they let us take him home. When we got home he asked me if it would still hurt when he woke up. I told him that it wouldn't, he would feel good there. So he looked at me and said, "Then don't cry, I'm fine."
Friday, April 16, 2010
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