Author:  Mitch Albom
Viewed: 112 - Published at: 8 years ago

This is your house, Reb. You are in the rafters, the floorboards, the walls, the lights. You are in every echo through every hallway. We hear you now. I hear you still. How can I-how can any of us-let you go? You are woven through us, from birth to death.

( Mitch Albom )
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