Trust you are well.It has been 2 years 9 months and1 day that I haven't seen your smile. Smelled your Beautiful fragrance. And got your kisses and hugs. I have something to confess, I shed my tears every-time when I am thinking of you Mom. I haven't gotten used to feelings.My heart aches and very very touching while I read mother poems. Love you and miss you so so much. Thanks for all your strength and courage. Looking forward to dreaming about you Best regards. Your youngest chubby daughter