I finally went out to visit Bruce’s grave. We buried him almost 5 months ago, curled up in my sweatshirt. Like he did so much in life, he gave me a reason to smile today: I found this lil plant sprouting up out of where he is buried.
"Man is unhappy because he doesn't know he's happy. It's only that." - Fyodor Dostoevsky
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