My heart of mourning
Every year on the same date I feel sad, it is a sadness that although it was overcome it still hurts me, almost 6 years ago my fiancé was killed by a boy with whom he was more than 8 months old.
With him there were plans and plans much future together, with a ring in between and a million illusions just 2 days before his death we had traveled together with my family to the beach and there I knew that more than everything would fit perfectly with my family.
We met at my job and little by little we got to know more until I invited him for an event that they would do for my birthday and everything started there.
thank you for making me see the beauty of love, and apologize for not having gone to visit as you should in the cemetery
thank you steeme for helping to vent everything I have inside