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Not a day passes that I do not think of you. The world feels quieter in your absence, as though some bright and steady light has gone away for a time. Even the smallest things remind me of you—the morning air, the sound of distant trains, the way the evening settles gently over the town.
You have always been an extraordinary man in my eyes, not because of grand titles or applause, but because of the kindness you carry so naturally and the courage that seems to live quietly in your heart. I often find myself remembering the way you would laugh, the calm way you spoke when others worried, and how safe the world seemed simply standing beside you.
Until that day comes, know that you are missed more deeply than words can say. My thoughts travel to you each night, and my faith in your safe return never leaves me. ♥ ♥