Yesterday we reminded you with a prayer, then we looked at each other ... and no one has talked about you, if not in a low voice, looking down, for fear of hurting those who had vicino.A someone and 'accumulate the agony of the heart. My dear friends have written me and your sweet and moving words. Never before in the days Wherein so difficult to deal with feel like a circle love that moves around your memory. We are best friends, classmates, siblings and real care, the mothers who can not speak and that those who bimbi.Dicono and 'remembered the words and' always with us. Our children, even those who do not feel you have known to tell you, see your charming smile, you will look in the sky between the clouds, a firefly in the dark or in their dreams. With love
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