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The day before, the day before.
On the 13th June, they told us he was gone, and Harry, I don't talk about that day as much as we should. Because that day is the shitty one, that is the one that broke the two of us apart. We learnt to deal with it so differently. This year, we are getting there. I have chosen not to say those words today!. Because I remember the precious moments, it's all any of us have left, Baby and child loss parents. On the 15th, our precious little boy was born. Tiny hands, tiny feet,

makingmemorieshandmade
Jun 123 min read
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