Tuesday, February 6, 2018
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Firstly, Happy Birthday Mrs. Marchetti! I'm not sure if they have the whipped cream/Jell-O/Angel food cake Chris was telling me about in heaven but don't eat too many pieces because remember its a sin hehe Did you know that my mom's name is Patricia also, and her favorite color is purple too?! I thought that was really neat. Where are my manners, my name is Tayler, and I am dating your son Chris. He talks about you all the time, often with tears, but mostly with laughter, and I know how much he misses you and loves you by the tremble in his voice when he retells fond memories of you, and the sadness etched in his face when he acknowledges your passing.
You look like a warm, beautiful, kind lady Mrs. Marchetti, and I am truly sorry that I had not the chance to give you a hug in person to comfort you and tell you that I will look after Chris for you, and I will love and protect him with every ounce of my soul, and that I will give his diggy spoon to him when he demands it and reprimand him when he is late for supper. I love your son a lot Mrs. Marchetti, he has been the joy of my life since I've met him, even though he drives me mad sometimes (any tips on spanking him without leaving marks?). Any son so amazingly generous and kind must have been raised by a mother who taught her children the priceless value of love.
I'm not sure what happens to a person once they leave their earth-bound body Mrs. Marchetti, but I'm certain these words I leave here will be lifted to the highest heavens where your beautiful spirit can be found dancing in the twilight of the stars and basking in the glow of the moon, whose magnificent luminescence could never outshine the light you were in your son's life. I will never leave him Mrs. Marchetti, you have my word, he needs me as much as I need him. So I came here to not only say Happy Birthday to a beautiful being Ill only ever know through tears and laughter, but to also say thank you. Thank you for giving me Chris, and in turn, giving me love, because I hadn't experienced that before. I love you Mrs. Marchetti, even though I've never met you, your son embodies your best attributes, so in a way you're still here. Rest easy Mrs. Marchetti, your spirit still lives through your son.
Love Always-
Tayler Pryce
