Sorry it was late! As some of you might know already, my little brothers, Jacob and Dusty, have been sick for the past week. We don't know what it is, and today Dusty was coughing so badly he couldn't breathe well. So we had to take him to the ER and have him checked out.
He's OK now, so is Jacob, and their both getting better. Which is a relief to me! I have time to do my homework now!
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Ichigo smiled as he held the photograph in his hand. His sad face still held a smile, but he was hurting on the inside. He missed her . . .
A photograph holds more than just pictures. It holds memories, it holds the forgotten faces of your loved ones or friends, and it holds emotion.
When you look at someone, you can't tell their emotions. But in a photograph, the emotions are frozen, and preserved forever. You can study it, and never find out what the person was thinking, or they can be read like a book.
Sometimes, you see sadness or happiness, and somethimes you see hate or love.
Sometimes both.
But sometimes, just looking at the picture, you realize how much you miss the person if he or she is gone. You can see their smiling faces and their sparkling eyes.
And you can hope that you will see them again.
Sometime . . . somewhere . . . maybe a meeting just by chance. But you can hope.
And that's all you can do.
Rukia . . .
Well, that was short.
But I was going through my photographs today, and I saw the picture of my baby sister who died seven years ago, and I was crying as I looked at her little face, thinking about how much more photographs held than just memories. I wish she were still here today, but the pain is nearly gone now, and I know that she's in a better place.
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