The 5th month

Just got back from Aunt Fiona's wake. An individual that showed so much love to the people around her, those close to her and even the not so close ones.

As I played the guitar right at the front, the torture of witnessing the agony of her three children was heart breaking.

I could only try to relate what they were experiencing.

It's ironic though, that the wake was on the 6th.

I miss you Andrew.

I never ever want to stop missing you.

Was really a refreshing day to remember you.

And I thank God for it.

And I know you are resting in peace, Aunt Fiona.