Today, I took a flower to John’s grave… or at least roughly where I think John’s grave is. The snow is so deep you can’t see his (temporary) marker and a sheet of ice prevented me from digging around too much. It felt good to take the flower and it looked pretty against the snow. So, I feel a little better now.
Took a flower
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