I remember when we were young and on our way home from dad’s farm, we would be so tired. The three sisters sitting in the backseat huddled together. so sleepy and tired.
X. would put her head on L.’s lap. I would put my head on top of X.’s head. And then L would put her head on mine. The three of us leaning on each other.
I miss the love I had from her just as I miss the love I gave her.