Just as it hurts me sometimes to see ‘Little Buddy’ crying because I have to take something from him, losing Veronica caused God great pain.
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I Still Believe Even in the Midst of the Storm
We saw each other’s good, bad, and ugly. We fought and made up. We loved, laughed, and cried. We snuggled, we held hands, we danced, we sung to each other. She was my peace and I was her comfort. She was the love of my life as I was hers.
