Sometimes, there will be moments during my day when I look at a picture of FoH, and The Love is so strong, so powerful that I feel my chest constrict, my breath tighten and my heart ache.
Absence.
This kind of love, People. It hurts.
It’s unlike any other kind of love, because for the first time, you truly wonder: how did I ever do life before this person? And you can’t even comprehend the thought of how you’d do life without them.
There is no bond like that of a mother to her Child.