A Note to Sandy

You are gone but as long I live you are definitely not forgotten. Ever time I said I love you, you said I love you more. Regardless of how very very much I love and loved you, you may have been right. The problem was always that I could never understand how anyone could love another more than with ever fiber of their being like I loved, and still love you, my heart. So I say – I love you more (or at least equally).