In every child who feels beautiful.
In every lonely patient whose hand is held.
In every family that finds a little hope.
In every stranger who chooses to stay.
Julian’s masterpiece was never the red dress.
It was what he did with the love that remained after Lily was gone.
And now I understand.
That masterpiece lives on.
So does mine.
And so does yours.
It was very touching story 😢 😢💔💔😘😘❤️❤️, I read from the beginning till the end ❤️❤️❤️❤️.