My Loki is gone.

He is gone. Dead and gone. Totally dead. Resting in pieces.

I love you dear. I will miss you every time I think of you. Which right now is every 12-15 minutes. There is a planet where I live that no longer has you on it and that to me makes no sense. Will you post something for me from the other side.  I’ll not be lazy about responding like I usually am.

I’ll wait.