“Charlie made me a better me, I continued. And he made the world better, day by day. It was his gift. And now he’s gone. I can let that gift die with him, or I can make it my gift. I can keep making the world better, day by day. That feels more like love to me. I wiped my eyes. Charlie’s gone, and I’m not all right. Not yet. But I intend to keep making myself better, day by day, too.”
