I sighed and put down the white roses that I had brought with me on the ground, in front of Enzo's grave. I sighed, looking at his name that was engraved on the tombstone.
It feels like yesterday I saw him taking a step forward towards me to cross the road but four years have passed since then.
It was hard to let go of him completely. One day I am happy with Lucas and Lorenzo and the next day this grief hits me out of nowhere and I found myself reminiscing those days that I had spent with me.
I sighed and started to dig a tiny hole in front of his grave. Once I was satisfied with the dept of the hole, I clapped my hands together to get rid of the specks of dirt and then raised my hands to unhook the necklace around my neck.
I have never gone a day without this necklace but sadly this
