Do you ever imagine your mom's voice in your mind. I sometimes do. Like I imagine hearing her call me on the phone, in the very words you would always use when she adressed me on the phone. Today, I actually ran over to the phone and realized it was mind again. It's not like I hear voices, like hallucinating. This is different. Just curious if anyone else experiences that. It makes me sad and happy at the same time. Sad that's she's gone and happy that I still remember her voice exactly the way it was.
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