8 months. 8 freakin hard months. I’ve graduated since then. I’ve started college since then. I’ve done a lot of things, since then. And each and every single time, I’ve thought of you. I miss you more and more every day, and i wish you were here still. But I know you’re better off. It’s been 8 months since you left me, and I’m still not handling it, but.. I’m at peace with it. I know it was your time, and I know you’ve come back in another form to help another girl through their own type of sadness. I know you’re still with me everyday, watching over me. I won’t forget you. I’m at peace with your death, I understand it. But that doesn’t mean I’ll ever get over you. You were my heart rat, Serephine, my baby girl. Rest in paradise, baby girl. 🐁🌺