Standing in the kitchen and listening to Boyce Avenue’s version of “A Thousand Years.”

Brad: “This is a good song.”
Nodding: “It reminds me of when my mom died.”
Brad: “Oh, yeah, of course. I think we listened to it a hundred times that first week after. (Pause, laughing) There won’t be a day that goes by that I don’t think of your mother, good or bad.”
She’d be pleased…

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