Today marks two years since our family's darkest day, the day we lost our beloved brother and son. I can't write much because I'm on a train from Bologna to spend a solo day in Venice. I'm so glad to be spending this difficult week with my sister and brother-in-law, to talk about you and remember you. Not an hour goes by that I don't think of you. Not a day goes by that I don't ache down to my bones to talk to you. Not a week goes by that I don't cry for you. We all miss you desperately. I will never, never get used to you not being here with us. I'd never want to. xo
