“I love you without end. Don’t you dare think for a second that that love is gone. Don’t you dare mourn for me. Miss me. Every day, just as I will miss you. Then get on with living. Do it for me. Because I can’t. I will be there in every starry night, in ever whisper of breeze against your skin when you jog, I’m in every package of Starbursts, smiling down at you when you eat the pink ones.”
