This is what I have

The sweater her Nana and Papaw got her and her sisters to match, for Christmas.

The shoes I got her for Christmas, from the first job outside of our house, that I’d had since she was a year old. These were only 3 days old and look how many stories they already had.

A Walgreens bag of the blankets and stuffed animals people brought to her, that I can’t bring myself to open because they were the last things to touch her and I don’t want to wipe any Jude away from them…whatever that means.

This curl. The only real piece of her I’ll ever hold again.

This is all I have. She should be in her bed, buried in her Minnie Mouse comforter instead of…

I don’t think I can do it.

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