Summary: A series of drabbles, see if you can guess who is talking.
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For Those You Loved
It is a bitterly cold morning in Indiana and I am where I find myself every morning, kneeling next to your grave. I often think I spend more time with you than I do with my wife, even though you are no longer here. When I am with her I feel the regrets of my mistakes, and when I am here I do not want to leave. But I put on a mask and carry on, just like you did for years. And in the end you died your death like you lived your life - for those you loved.