"Do not let Sunday be taken from you. If your soul has no Sunday. It becomes an Orphan". -Albert Schweitzer.

In my Ebook , I highlight and write underneath the quote....

If love is blind, who's watching ours?

My Sunday died in my heart....My Sunday died in my past.... My Son died @11:45 am today...

I read the words as if they were speeding in front of my eyes. Without hesitation (in complete awe) I burst into tears.

Now my Sunday has died in my memories.

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I use to watch Domingo (or Sunday) on his for you page online. I would check on him from time to time. He ever rarely posted pictures of himself, just the things around him. But boy, was he a good photographer I mean the HD on some of his work were spot on. Who would've knew a bird on a screen could look so clean and hyper realistic. Well that's coming from a woman who's only seen pigeons in her tri-state area and they aren't the prettiest birds you know. Again, his work from family and friends to objects were just miraculous. Although what I loved that stood out the most was his status Quo to why he didn't post pictures of himself. In his statement on his page he wrote....

'Too many watching eyes'.


He was right ; because I was that watcher on his page. Not saying anything at all just watching his moves and anyone related to him.

(I'll continue this at some point but right now it's just too hard to do.😔)

#forbidden #love #regret