Author's Note: I'm two days ahead, and feeling quite pleased with myself because, even if they are all drabbles, this is the most writing I've done in a long while.
Day 4, A Song that Makes You Sad: I'm not a big fan of Avril Lavigne but Wish You Were Here always leaves me feeling a little melancholy.
Jackie had never really lost Michael to begin with.
From the day of his passing she would frequently see his face in a crowd, feel his presence during the most mundane of activities, or hear his voice whispering in her ear when she lay alone in her bed at night.
She had never really lost him because he was always there with her, he was everywhere and she never wanted to lose that.
She could never bring herself to shut Michael out of her life completely, to let go of that smile or those eyes that she had thought of so often when he was alive, to let go of his warm laugh or the soft caresses of his hands.
Yet, she would have given up all of their memories in a heartbeat just to have him with her one last time.