You were more than a mother; you were my best friend, my guiding star, my world.
I’ve shared with you all of my deepest secrets and fears, my every moment of joy and pain, my tasteless jokes and accomplishments.
You got through the worst scenario of life, looking forward to the future, without a worry. It took a few seconds for your life to end without me being there to hold your hand one last time. I miss you so much… I would rather die a thousand deaths than living without your laugh, your smile, and your hugs.
Every breath I take is an agony… and this is the one thing that time will not be able to heal
Ala un peu la lumiere pou toi – Candle lit by Benoit Marivel