Out of the blue...

Jedi.
I miss you.
A lot.
;'(

I used to come back home, and there you are... Most probably in your room, or maybe on the couch reading the newspaper or maybe on that favorite chair of yours watching the Tv, but you feel asleep halfway through. I used to come to help you out with your medication, or help you out with your clothes and things that needed to be arranged in you room. We do have a good laugh sometimes don't we?
Now I come back, and there's nothing there. You're not there anymore.
But sometimes, it feels like you are still here, maybe I'm still in denial, I don't know?
But I know I miss hearing you getting mad at me, I miss those times when you joked around, I miss that. I miss you.
May your soul rest with those in favors of Allah.
Al-Fatihah.