My dearest Vixen,
It's been two years since I lost you, two years since I let you go.
Life has been dark without you. There are good days, yes, but that sense of contentment is gone. There was purpose when you were there. There was that everyday joy, quiet and small, but filling to the heart.
I miss you every day, my Sensen, my baby. I wrote before that if I lose you, I would lose everything. In many ways, I was right. Life just hasn't been the same.
Of course, I smile. I remember the good times, having you around, hearing the way you "howled" or feeling you licking my feet as you passed. Seeing you walking around with a potato in your mouth. Seeing you across the living room, your head going up and down, your jaw snapping at nothing, as you just looked at me with excitement.
I miss you so much, my Hunhun, my baby. Were I a braver man I would have joined you in ashes long ago.
Maybe fate will be kind, finally, and we can again be together.
I love you, my dearest Vixen, and I will love you always. I carry you in my heart always. Not a day goes by when I do not think about you, of you. And the pain always comes.
There is a world between us. May fate be kind and bring us together again soon.
I love you, my baby. I love you.