days turned into weeks weeks turned into months and, today, twelve months make up a year that you've been gone
i will never forget how on one of the worst days i'd ever faced you told me to smile because you thought i was "so beautiful when i smiled" and that i should be happy
you seemed to be the happiest of all and then it all turned upside down; we were hurled into a frenzied mess of confusion and shock and questions... so many questions that would remain unanswered
there were so many things that no one was aware of; things we couldn't comprehend at the time,
and, to this day, i still can't.
t.m.
"you're soaring with the angels now, but you'll be forever in our hearts"... rest in peace, quadrique. we love and miss you.