For my Rocky-Boy, you were my best friend.
Rocky, how I have missed you so much, you've been gone since Thanksgiving, but I still dream about you all the time and wake up crying when I realize you aren't there......and the pain in my heart is no less than it was the day you died in my arms. I hope that one day when I cross over to the other side, that I'll see you there waiting.....otherwise it wouldn't seem like heaven without you there. Love, your mommy
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