Today the father of Féline, my fiancé and I went to the grave. We are thinking a lot about what we can do to make the grave a beautiful memory with maybe colored stones and her name for example. We were drawing some ideas together and we planted some bulbs.
Some lines crossed our path today that I would like to share;
– If you mention Féline, we might cry, but if you won’t speak her name; you’ll break our heart.
– We know the reasons why we still can be happy; welcome us with questions and hear us out why we cry.