exun trypa sti mesi
mporeis na ta vreis me cinammon and raisins
en to teleio breakfast and dinner.
ps: no i haven’t forgotten, i haven’t forgotten a minute of that day. the shock and the horror and later on the pain i felt for your parents and brother. and all the gruesome stories that they saw you and your head was as if it was attached by a rope eon the rest of you. well…rip.