She visited me in a dream this morning, she looked good, her dog Odin was there too (pissed all over the place, he was really happy I guess) though neither made a sound the whole time.

Michelle would have been 45 today. I miss the sound of her voice, I guess it can’t be conveyed properly in a dream. Still, I miss her.

Till the day I hear your voice again Michelle, love you.

Happy Birthday!!