Page 81 - REACHING ALWAYS FOR MY SECOND ELEMENT

We are having a thunderstorm this evening with lots of rain. My

Joyselyn and I would always turn out the lights, open the curtains,
snuggle up close on the sofa and enjoy the light show. How I miss

those moments we had together. Miss feeling her grab me tight at the
sight and sound of a nearby lightning strike. Watching her face light up

with each flash, being squeezed at the rumble of thunder. Missing

those treasured fingernail prints left in my arms from all the
excitement.

“Oh, how I miss my girl!”