Yesterday, on the Friday, was Iris’ last day. I didn’t really feel that it was going to affect me. But it did when I saw her teared up and got clingy like never before. It dawn upon me that the little chatterbox is not going to be by my side anymore.
I’m reminded about the number of children I had grown attached to and had to let go eventually, over the years. It has become a norm. What’s more with people I was close with before.
Tough times but rain, donuts, hot chocolate on a Friday’s night after work was slightly comforting.