Ella, mein Sternenkind.

Ella’s story was cut short, but one always worth telling.

Joyeux anniverciel, anak ko! I love, miss and grieve for you every day, but especially today.

Today is hard.

Today is emotional.

Today, I remember every little thing.

Today, I imagine what could have been.

Today, and each day I breathe, I love you — and I know you and little star are looking over your dad, your little sister and me.

Victor Hugo, mon cher, l’a parfaitement dit ;

Tu n’es plus là où tu étais, mais tu es là partout où je suis.

Dans notre cas,

où nous sommes.

Joyeux anniverciel Ella. 27.01.2024.


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