Every time, and this is not an exageration, I see, hear, watch, or read something wicked cool, the first person I want to share it with is Henry. And I can't. Well, that's not entirely true - I could but it would feel like sharing into the wind.
Jake, my stepson, had a birthday earlier this month; his 24th. When I met Henry Jake was 5 years old. Now he is married and has a son. It doesn't seem possible! I have some great pictures of Jake that I had taken over the years. Then, Henry and Jake walked out of my life. Jake was 17 at the time.
I will hold on to all of these pictures and someday, maybe, I can share them with him.
Someday.
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