Thursday 4th June
Having walked around the town this afternoon, we stopped by the wall overlooking the beach. Windbreaks, sunbathers, swimmers, lifeguards, surfers, children; they all added to the colourful background of white sand and deep blue ocean. We sat where you would often stop and watch the ever-changing scenery all around you. Thinking. Daydreaming. Lost in thought.
Were you sitting next to us today? Taking in all the movement, sounds and smells. I wish you had been there, we could have gone for a lemonade or an ice-cream. We could have all walked along the beach together, filling your shoes with sand.
But you’re no longer here.
It’s been twelve weeks.
I just miss you.