
Day twenty five.
December 28th 2019, 25 days after Louis' death.
Dear Louis,
I visited your grave for the first time today, it was weird seeing your name in a place like that. You shouldn't be there, you should be with me.
There was lots of flowers around your grave, all different kinds. Sunflowers, roses, daisies and more. It was so colourful, you would love it.
I took the Christmas decorations down as well today, it took a while because I had no motivation. But I got it done and I even hung up the picture of you that was on the top of the tree.
Goodnight my angel.
Love H.
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