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Her funeral money was sewn into the curtains — at least it was until I stole it. When I unpicked the hem, there was a note in her handwriting— she was so proud of her handwriting— it said: ‘Don’t cry Jack and Jeanette. You know where I am.’

I did cry. Why is the measure of love loss?