| I went 2 years ago, to the memorial. I do not think I could do that again. I would like to but, it just broke my heart. I hate this day. I absolutely hate it. I start looking at the clock around half past two and thinking, I wonder what it was like this time years ago, for them. Then, at 3, I start thinking, I wonder what it was like to be breathless...
I will not forget the sight of our Morientes crying in a long time. That was a man far removed from the whole thing, yet it reduced him, and a few others, to tears.
I will never forget it. Every time I pass that memorial, it makes me very quiet. |