2005-07-15, 8:24 a.m.,

This morning when I left I pressed my lips to the top of her head as she slept to say goodbye and breathed her in. She smelled like sleep...like a baby smells with damp hair on their forehead and that sweet smell of slumber.

Being out all day yesterday at my event and not seeing her until late and then again leaving so early...it hurt to walk away and leave her there sleeping...smelling so good. So I whispered a few quiet things into her hair, kissed her face and said goodbye.

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