To believe that our paths aligned in this lifetime, precisely when we needed each other the most, feels like one of the universe’s most profound gifts. You will forever hold a piece of my soul and heart. I’ll forever cherish the moments we shared, your unwavering presence by my side during my darkest hours. Writing this without you here to comfort me feels surreal, a reminder of the void you’ve left behind. I sensed our time together was finite, but the swiftness of your departure pains me deeply. You knew your body’s limits, just as intimately as I know mine. Despite your valiant efforts to conceal it, I could see your weariness and pain. Mamma did everything possible to keep you with us, but deep down, I understood the inevitability of our farewell. Of all the Wednesdays we shared, I never imagined this one would mark our final embrace. Perhaps you sensed it, as if bidding me farewell in your own silent way. I’m certain we’ll reunite in another lifetime, our bond as strong as ever. I’d endure it all again, just to relive the love we shared. Thank you for simply being you. As I navigate this loss, I ask for one last favor—to wait for me by the rainbow bridge. You’ll remain in my heart, forever and always.