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  • The second letter

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    Dear Ave, I went home to see you, but I didn’t expect to leave with you gone. So many things happened in the last weeks of your life. All I can write about is what happened with us. And I’m not ready to write about all of it. But there are things that I never…

  • The first letter

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    Dear Ave, You died around 2:40pm on a Friday afternoon, a day before Chinese New Year. I do not remember the weather, even though everyday that we were in hospital I would lift up the blinds and look out. I remember mostly sunny days while we were there. I think it was sunny too when…