The drive home..

I am working the night shift right now.  Every night, as I drive  home, I imagine you there. Waiting for me on the porch. Just as you did so many times. If you weren’t with me, you were always waiting for me. I miss that. I miss the “hi mom” I always got and the flash of that smile. I miss you tonight. 

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