I dreamt about Beau last night.
Today was the fifth anniversary of his death, and I didn’t even know it. Consciously, anyway.
Very, very unsettling.
Sometimes it’s still hard to believe he’s gone.
Yeah.
I dreamt about Beau last night.
Today was the fifth anniversary of his death, and I didn’t even know it. Consciously, anyway.
Very, very unsettling.
Sometimes it’s still hard to believe he’s gone.
Yeah.