Sometimes we lose people and we don’t get to know why.
This is the hardest kind of loss.
Why were they taken?
Why couldn’t I say goodbye?
Why couldn’t I stop it?
You don’t know… our questions never get answered.
You just miss them. Always.
Your moments with them play through your mind, you relive the laughs.
And the sadness when so suddenly, they were gone.
I’ll always wonder if we could have changed something.
Anything. And you would still be here.
In two weeks it will be two years and sometimes I still feel haunted.
We miss you more than words can express.