When my dear friend passed away, I knew I wanted to do something in her honor to keep her light and amazing spirit still here.
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I wanted something tangible. I wanted something that matched the beautiful soul she was and more.
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I decided to plant a flower garden near the pond in her honor, a place I could visit, talk to her, and sit and cry when I've missed her most.
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I planted seeds. I've watered. I've waited for them to grow and my grief to loosen up its tight grip. I've then witnessed the most beautiful array of beautiful colored zinnias grow.
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