I always loved the kindness of your heart. You cared about the little things and those no one else noticed. I loved that you also noticed and thought about the cemetery in HMB and wanted to fix it up. I love your grace, your compassion, your dignity, your intelligence, your mischievous grin and boyish ways. Your deep, warm eyes that took over my heart and soul, never let go.
I don't hold on to the difficult times. I don't want to do so. It was painful for us both. I want only your happiness. I will always help in that, even if it does not involve me. (But I hope it does).
No one as lovely as you should ever be shown such disrespect ever again.