Four Years. . .

. . . have come and gone. . .

25th June 2008 - 25th June 2012.

25th June 2008, 12pm - 3 pm, the darkest hours in my life.

A song I came across recently tells a similar story to mine.

Wake me up when september ends.

Summer has come and passed
The innocent can never last
wake me up when September ends

like my father's come to pass
seven years has gone so fast
wake me up when September ends

here comes the rain again
falling from the stars
drenched in my pain again
becoming who we are

as my memory rests
but never forgets what I lost
wake me up when September ends

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Miss You Very Much, Ma Ma...