We knock on watermelon's to find the "best" one. I learned this from our friend Toby. Daniel thought this was hilarious and so tonight as I knocked on a few watermelons to find the best one, tears silently fell from my eyes. As they fell I was also smiling inside thinking of dozens of times I had done this with Daniel and how the knocking always produced a belly laugh. Strangers shopping at the same time would often smile or laugh along with us. It always amazes me how I can feel genuinely sad and happy at the exact same time.
Daniel was with me always. I miss him everywhere. I see him everywhere. I think this is why I might actually have a million memories. If not, it's close.
I miss you Daniel.
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