Ten years. It feels impossible that so much time has passed since you left us. A whole decade of days, seasons, and moments you should have been here for—birthdays, laughter, quiet evenings, all the ordinary pieces of life that now carry a space where you should be.
You were only 25—so full of light, so full of plans. Time has moved on, but in many ways, it feels like it stopped the day you left. We’ve grown older, but you remain forever young in our hearts, frozen in that moment, smiling, full of life.
Ten years of missing you. Ten years of wishing time could give us back even one more day. You are loved beyond words, remembered in every passing year, and felt in every heartbeat.
Forever 25. Forever missed. 💙
