Dear... George
I walked outside this morning and the sun was shining on my face. It made me smile. You weren't here to feel it, but I thought about you. I am sure you would have smiled too.
I walked my dog and we drove to the park. I wonder what your morning routine would have been today. A coffee? A favorite breakfast spot? A conversation with a neighbor?
I didn't know you, but I wish I did. The little things in life you would have appreciated today and didn't get to.
You are missed. You are important. You are mourned.