Py, I miss you so much. I keep wishing that you'll come back and laugh at us all, but deep down I know that'll never happen.
I miss your taunts, attacks and gropes.
I know in time I'll be able to think of you without bawling like a child.
We weren't that much different, we hide our true feelings behind bravado, and I never would have told you when you were alive, but I loved you, babe. Life just won't be the same without you.
Jen, I didn't really get to know you, but you looked after Py and treated her well. In my book that makes you a wonderful woman.
I was so scared of you! Anyone who could control Py must have been a mighty woman, indeed!
Look after her in the next life, for us, will you?
I'm thankful that you were taken together, at least that way you're both not alone in whatever waits for us beyond this.
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