Snow Day

It was 4 months yesterday. Four months. 122 days without my love. 

Tonight I am sitting in the simple house we shared for 17 years and snow is falling. My love and I had a thing she teased me about many many times. 

One night we were expecting snow while we slept. We happen to both wake up and Michaela had got up and came back to bed saying it was snowing. I groggily said, “I know I heard it.” She laughed and laughed.

Every time it snowed, Michaela would ask me if I was hearing it snow. We had good laughs over it. I am missing her teasing me when I woke up to snow on the ground after a nap this afternoon. I can hear her with a mocking lilt , “Do you hear the snow?” 

I would give anything to hear her say that.