Its funny the things we miss when people are no longer in our lives everyday: sounds, smells, the things we used to do with them. I don’t just mean romantic relationships, when I smell sugar cookies baking I think of my mom and my sister. The smell and the memory too stuck together to pull apart.When I hear a cat purr, I think of big fluffy chairs and books.
But what do I miss? I when I drink tea, I miss the smile of my best friend across the table. When I hang ornaments on a tree I miss singing carols with my sister. When I smell pipe tobacco I miss my dad and when I see something beautiful and take a photo I miss my husband.
So what do you miss?