Today I sold Mike's truck. This was a truck that Mike babied. I can't help wondering if I should have held out for more. I would think he would have wanted me to but I did want to make sure it sold. Everyday that the girls and I saw his truck in the driveway meant he was home. After he passed, it was kind of a sad thing to see everyday but also a comfort in some way. His truck was a symbol of him. It will be weird not seeing it everyday.
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