Since you’ve been gone, Piper, I’ve become as bad with the sighing as Mom. Sometimes it’s the part of a sob that I jsut can’t hold back. Sometimes the sigh’s more like blowing out birthday candles to make a wish. And sometimes I do it hoping that it’ll make you appear—even for just one instant—to laugh at me and tell me to stop.

Since you’ve been gone, Piper, I’ve become as bad with the sighing as Mom. Sometimes it’s the part of a sob that I jsut can’t hold back. Sometimes the sigh’s more like blowing out birthday candles to make a wish. And sometimes I do it hoping that it’ll make you appear—even for just one instant—to laugh at me and tell me to stop.

– Kate Karyus Quinn –

(Don’t You) Forget About Me

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