With tears in my eyes, I took out the paper, he had written his address on. I could feel a light breeze over my hands, just like he had them. I remembered every word he had told me, as if it had been yeterday he had whispered them with his intense gaze: "When you are older, old enough, and we will meet again, it will be as if it was today's tomorrow, as if yesterday was today, because in our hearts we will always be together. And that day, that tomorrow, will be the beginning of our forever together." Then he had put on a smile and had kissed my cheek: "Goodbye, until tomorrow!"

But tomorrow hadn't come.