Smitten

It’s one thing to imagine you know you’re going to die soon. It’s another to hear that your friend’s friend has cancer and isn’t going to make it to her 18th.

God be with her. Give her strength, healing and companionship. Let no moment of suffering be alone, and let her always feel the love I have for her, even though she will never know me. This I pray, in the name of all things good.

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