Saint

Weird. I just thought about you. I’m seated at the wedding ceremony of your former husband. He seems quite happy, I don’t know why I just remembered your face. And you. You were never funny, but I loved laughing to your jokes. I miss you sometimes, and I wonder if he ever does. How’s heaven? How’s baby Angel? 

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