I write this as the train chugs along, taking me farther away from you each passing moment. 10 years ago when this happened for the first time, I didn’t know if I would ever get to meet you again. Yet, I did.
Life works in funny ways. Call it God, providence or just dumb luck, but I got to spend 3 more years with you. We became part of the most important moments in each other’s lives, and I am blessed to have seen your kids be born & grow up. You stood with me through every joy and every trouble I had. And now, I move away, yet again.
I will really miss you very bad. But I have hope, hope that we will meet again. And I want you to hold on to the same hope.
Until we meet again….