The last quote, made by myself.
I don’t know why, but maybe because I haven’t accepted the fact that things gonna change and that things wouldn’t be the way it were. I’m not used to not talking to you everyday. I just miss you already, the way you made me smile and laugh until my last breath, your warm and comfortable hugs, your jokes, kisses, smell, memories, our conversations…you. Maybe, just maybe a lot, I lost a part of me.