I surround the pillow with the blanket and imagine it’s flesh and skin. I press my tear soaked cheek against it and hold on tight. My arms wrapped around something warm. It’s enough to still my heart. Enough for one more night.
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Wow. I felt this
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Thank you, Anupriya.
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Hi José,
I guess that is how the pillow helps, night after night.
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