Fin.

I've sat in front of this computer and written a sentimental post four times now. I tried to write a sad/hopeful "The world is over, but not really over" post. I tried to write little letters. I tried to give little awards. I tried six word memoirs.

I ended up with this:

“It’s the tragedy of loving: You can’t love anything more than something you miss.” 
-Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close by Jonathan Safran Foer

And the ambulance flashed, "Goodbye. I love you. Goodbye. I love you."

All my love,

Addy