I dream. I dream of you sitting at our dinner table, joining the family. I dream of you in our lounge, smiling. I dream of you playing in the garden with my boys as the sun shines.

I dream of my children knowing who you are. I dream of shopping days and coffee mornings. I dream of seeing your smiling face every day.

I dream of not feeling this void in my heart and wondering what I did wrong. I dream of the day I don’t hurt anymore, when I can just accept you aren’t going to change. I dream of you explaining what I did wrong and why you just can’t be here.

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