I don't really know how to start this post without feeling the psychological pressure that it has on me. This series i made after the funeral of a good friend, in his grandparents hometown.
I don't want to talk about the medical problems he had, but i would like to talk about the feeling that you have when you lose a good friend.
When i first heard that the unthinkable happened i was in pure shock. Did not know how to react and it felt like a part of me was taken with force and i realized that i will never have it back. Family and friends are of the most importance for me and for my way of life and this just felt like an earthquake.
It has been almost 2 months and there is not a single day that i don't think of him. You will always be in my mind, heart and soul! You will never be forgotten!
This post is not about upvoting, not about followers and comments. This post is just a way for me to go on. Thank you for reading this. Take care of your friends and family, they are so important!