Hello roby ... It 'so you do not write here ... but I have no way because I have a computer at home ... But I can just latch here and there !!!!! Christmas is around the corner, this air of celebration that comes close to me just puts so much indeed .. to work 7 hours a day background of Christmas jingle, Lucette, colorful balls, decorated trees here and there '... all looking for gifts .... I do not have all this euphoria and it bothers me more ... I just want to pass quickly .. of course is I who am curious, what happens in this period is normal for all people .... I happened to look at the photos when we were little ones, photos that show us smiling in the arms of Santa Claus on duty in the square of the myrtles! In school we wrote the letters to the list of gifts that mom or dad then said "dammella mailed so that Santa Claus brings you what you wrote" we are all happy and we would so much effort to write what we wanted ... without knowing what we wanted him to next cmq .. and as if by magic under the tree on 25 morning here tick all the parcels of the letter!! As a rule, but about 20 years later today if I had to write the letter to Santa Claus, on 25 mornings would find the empty tree ...... I suffer because your voice ... hugs ... your laugh contagious ... I regret many things I never said, and I have so many things inside me that I will never forgive .. You are in my thoughts forever .. from morning to morning, so 'that protect me and help me in times of trouble .. so 'that in my house over your photos, there is also your soul that every morning gives me a kiss good morning and good night that night ... everything has changed since you're gone but you're the most beautiful piece of my life that still lives with me day after day even if only as a memory ... the gift that you do (or rather the promise) is to always stay close to your family that is also my dream ... see you at the next .... Sandrina
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