I remember

The pain. The cold. The sorrow. I'll miss him forever. I'll miss me forever. Cause a part of me was bruttally taken away. I don't want you to be sorry for me. I just need to remember. And laugh. and cry if I must to. I can't forget him. I wont. Or will I pretend I didn't? The sadness is real...

*texto escrito em inglês em saudosa homenagem à memória do meu amigo Lucas, que ficaria orgulhoso por me ver ir além do "my name is Katerinne" ou da pronúncia da palavra "wednesday".