

It’s all we really want, my wife and I, since Chika has been gone to be in the same place with her, all the time.Īll right, I say. It feels like forever.Īll right, Chika, I say. Can it really be a year since she’s gone? It feels like yesterday. You can get used to everything in life, I suppose. I say, “Good morning, beautiful girl,” and she says, “Good morning, Mister Mitch,” and she sits on the floor or in her little chair, which I never removed from my office. I spoke quickly, believing this was a dream and she would vanish at any moment. I said her name in disbelief - “Chika?” - and she turned, so I knew she could hear me. And suddenly, there she was, standing beside me. She first appeared eight months after she died, the morning of my father’s funeral.

She taps her little fingers on the desk, as if she has to think about it.Ĭhika never stays for long. Chika, 5, and Mitch Albom during their daily morning and evening teeth brushing routine at the Alboms' home in July 2015.
