We enjoyed going to beautiful spots, just enjoying the beauty of nature. At first, I was read sad, but I didn’t even cry at the funeral. The way he looked, he wouldn’t want to look like that. It wouldn’t be any quality of life at all. He wasn’t coming back; I knew it. I would be crying more if he was here.
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