Friday, May 28, 2021
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When I look at this picture, I think of the way that Ken always dreamed ahead for the future. He planned for all of the living he looked forward to with his family and experiences he wanted to share with me. No matter how sick he became - the dreams never dimmed. When I would cry thinking that he wouldn't be here, he'd hug me and say, "don't worry, Tan, I'm not going anywhere."
And he hasn't ... he's right here, in our hearts.
