Dear Mary,

There were still things to say, hugs to give, laughs to share and at least one more “I love you,” but, as it turns out, tomorrow never came, and now it’s too late.

I have a lot of thoughts running through my mind that begin with “I wish I had,” and I regret that I didn’t, but we know that you knew we all love you, so I’ll let it go.

We miss you.

With Love,

Joey