Not a single day goes by when I don't think about you. Not a day of work goes by when I don't look at you. Not a single day goes by when I don't hear your voice. Not a day goes by where I have to look at you through your mother and not feel this way. I miss you. I know that maybe one day will go by and I won't think about you because life does go forward. I know that I don't look at you but I look at your mom when we work together but I see you through her. I know that one day I might forget how your voice sounded. I know that life goes on and I miss you. I wish you didn't have to go so soon. We were only freshmen in high school. You were fourteen and had gorgeous hair, a beautiful smile, the most lovely laugh, and amazing eyes. Life has gotten better and I wish you could be here to see that. I know how much you were hurting. I've been there. I miss you so much sweetheart. You might be gone but we will be reunited one day. Maybe soon or maybe years from now. Fly high princess. R.I.P.