Butterflies make me miss her. She loved butterflies as much as I love dragonflies. Her side of the front porch table was a butterfly and my side was a dragonfly. Her butterfly said, “Hope.” My dragonfly said, “Believe.” ❤️
“It hurts to wait for someone who is never coming back again.”
catacosmosis 
These twin beauties are perfect symbols of two exquisite souls. Believe, precious and indomitable angel, believe.
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