Thinking of Lucinda

I was thinking of you just last night, thinking you were still out there. As I was preparing food, making sure not to use the sharp edge of the knife to scrape the veggies into the dish. I know I’ve told you this before, I think of you -a little- every time I cook. You will forever remain alive in -at least- that moment, for me. Very simple, but very meaningful.

- Kyle