I have no words.
I'm a writer; words are my thing. And yet this date always seems to rob me of my ability to string them together properly.
I can't believe its been three years today.
I still remember exactly where I was and what I was doing when I got the news. I honestly don't think I will ever forget the feeling of cold dread that washed over me.
Today isn't the only day of the year when my thoughts turn to you, Jamibu, but its the only date they do so without fail. My thoughts are also with your family.
I love you Jamibu. I will always love you, and I will always miss you.
Rest in peace.
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| Jamibu and I |
