This is quite a days date but it’s better late than never.
Every year on January fifteenth, I feel a pang of guilt. Another year passes me by and I think about the fact I will soon surpass her earthly age. I drew pictures, I wanted to be her, but she was a lesson.
She’s my guardian angel now but as the fifteenth looms and passes by I always feel so much more invigorated and loved.
Happy birthday ___. I love and miss you, you are my forever idol.