100 Years Ago Today

It’s been a hundred years now. A century. Gone. Slipped away. Where am I now, and where is the world in its course?  Are we any closer to finally ending war like they said we would?

Was it really worth it to die that way?

I feel I’ve been robbed of something that can never be replaced.  I can heal but I can never forget.  His life- a life that was once mine- is etched into the fibre of my being now.

Farewell, John.  But not goodbye.  I’m not ready for that yet.



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