Hi, I hope I won't bother anyone with the following, but sometimes I need to write.
Today, April 22nd 2010, you would have been 33 years old.
4 months ago to the day, your body was sealed forever in the tomb.
This makes 2 terrible and sad anniversary in a single day.
On this day, I offer you roses symbols of my love for you :
33 white because you were my angel came from the white Russia
33 pink as pink color was your favorite and that you wear your beautiful pink dress in your coffin lined with pink
33 red because my love for you is eternal.
Nevertheless, this anniversary is the most painful of my life, because it happens without you.
The huge void you left, is infinite, has no limit.
You left too soon, too young. You did not have the right, and yet it happened.
Without you, my life has no meaning, although I know you’re still here, but it’s not enough.