His stone finally arrived ...after I took this, she hugged it...he wasn't just my best friend. He…

His stone finally arrived ...after I took this, she hugged it...he wasn't just my best friend. He was my daughters best friend, too, and she misses him like everyone else does. There are nights where she'll wake up out of a dead sleep, sit up, and hold the air, almost like she's holding something. She loved holding his finger...any time they were near, she had to hold his finger or she was upset. He loved that...always found it cute and funny. I miss him...