How lucky I am to have something that makes saying goodbye so hard.― A.A. Milne

“Sometimes good things come to an end. But here’s the secret everyone— come close!” They all huddled together underneath the tree to listen to Christopher’s secret. “Memories. Are. Forever.” He whispered and tapped Pooh on the nose. https://m.reddit.com/r/WritingPrompts/comments/29mc27/wp_on_his_death_bed_christopher_robin_tries_to/