The past week has been better than the previous two weeks with two different blogger parties, and a make over of my blog, so I thought there would be no more tears. How wrong was I?
As I drove over to Starbucks for my usual café mocha, I recalled all the Sunday’s Bryan and I would visit Venice Beach, as we did three weeks ago, and a terrible emptiness consumed me. I realized I would not be seeing Bryan again, and the tears resumed once again.
Our last day together was festive, so I’m thankful we parted in good spirits, but I miss Bryan so much right now.
Have a great day.