It’s been a while; over 2 years now. First, I moved across the country, and now across the continent. I always thought it was funny that I spoke Spanish and you didn’t. It has helped me out a lot on my way to South America.
A great many tears have been shed over you. And some good work has been done in your name. And none of it comes close to making up for you. I am sure that you know peace. It’s just that some days it is impossible to forget what a loss like yours means to the world.
Happy Birthday. I miss you.
