...where the veil is thin. I’ve been quiet, I know - I’ve lost many in the past eighteen months.
Tonight, though, I’m enjoying the quiet, trying to make sure I spend more time in the world of the living, and holding the dead in my heart.
Give a little drink or candy to the ghost trying to speak, remember the golden glow that your lost loved ones had around them, and enjoy this moment, now; the sweet in the bitter. The relief in the tragedy.
For now, they are almost close enough to touch.