In so many ways, it seems like just yesterday I was...
Standing there with my little, second cousin's arms wrapped around me.
Sobs shaking her small frame.
I look down. Long wet eyelashes framing her sad eyes.
She looks up, biting her lips to restrain the sobs.
What can I say... tears in my own eyes, I can only rest my head on hers,
squeeze tighter, and say "Aren't you glad we can look forward to the Resurrection?"
She nods. But it still hurts.