The Passenger Seat
Some days the grief does not knock. It just sits in the passenger seat while you drive, humming along to a song you used to skip together. You do not have to be strong about it, and you do not have to be done with it. Let it ride along. The ones we love do not leave; they just get quieter. And missing them quietly is still love.
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