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In one of our many, intense conversations over the last week, I was telling my sister about what I wanted to do with my belt line tattoo and that I was still stuck on how to finish my left hip.
"What about a memorial tattoo for me?"
After the kick-in-the-gut feeling subsided, (I hate talking about 'after'), I quietly asked,
"What if I get your octopus tattooed onto my left hip so you're always at my side?"
After we cried, we agreed that it would be perfect.
