keanureevesdaily: When Helen died, I lost everything. Until that dog arrived on my doorstep, a final gift from my wife. In that moment, I received some semblance of hope, an opportunity to grieve unalone. And your son… took that from me. Stole that

keanureevesdaily: When Helen died, I lost everything. Until that dog arrived on my doorstep, a final gift from my wife. In that moment, I received some semblance of hope, an opportunity to grieve unalone. And your son… took that from me. Stole that

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