Dear abuelo,
I sometimes wonder if your death is the reason nothing seems to be right anymore. I can’t get the warmth of your blood off my hands, can’t forget your tears and the moment you took your last breath. I wish I hadn’t been there. I wish I couldn’t remember. But I am glad. Glad I was able to let you know how much I’ll always love you. Glad I don’t have any regrets.
I’m sorry I can’t stop thinking about this. Can’t stop thinking and overthinking every single thing. I’m sorry I dream of joining you.
Just know that I miss you and if there’s an afterlife, I hope we’ll be able to see each other again. Te extraño mucho, abuelo, bendición.
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