The e-mail is ready, and enough time has passed.
I'm sitting on it for a little while longer, then I'm looking it over one more time before sending it.
I'm so anxious about it I could scream, and the only thing that calms me is her singing.
When we do get back to regular contact I hope to hear her sing all the time.
When we do get back to regular contact I hope to hear her sing all the time.
Her angel's voice gives me hope for a kinder tomorrow.
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