It's 9/11/05 today. Four years after you were killed. I miss your sweet, kind face and your loving heart. I feel you with me always, watching over me. It's been a rough several years. You are so often in my thoughts - our time together was meaningful and special. Thank you, always, for the gifts you brought into my life when we were together and that you continue to bring to me after your death separated our bodies. I love you.