11 months came and went, and Aurora was the only thing on my mind all day long. The 21st of any month will always sting in some way.
I wish I could say, that the pain is no longer there almost a year later... but it isn't. I can say that the pain is better. It's been a few weeks since I last cried because I missed her. The emptyness is still there, and the bitterness is still there. But almost a year later, it is better.
I love you Aurora.
