The air feels different today. It’s quiet... almost too quiet. I find myself looking at the empty spaces where we used to stand, wondering if anyone else feels that heavy pull in their chest. Some memories are meant to be kept close, like a scarf on a cold night, even if they hurt to hold onto. Does anyone else find that the things we lost define us more than the things we kept? #DayOfTheDead #Memories #StaySafe