Hell, time does fly.
Two years ago, this very day, in the slightly milder heat of the Summer 2004, we met.
My life was profoundly different, then. I had just survived a dangerously close encounter with death, life's colors were therefore brighter. You were just a voice that was like an ear balm coming from my stereo. Your band was just a bunch of faces on a dvd. Then we met, and we became friends.
Things have changed since then, people have come and gone in my life... and in yours too. Some of the people that accompanied me in this wonderful journey are still here, some took a different path in life.
But you're still here, in my heart.
Your family is still there for me (the incredible gift that Grandpa sent a while ago is the proof of that).
You've changed a bit, I have to say that. It was inevitable, I guess... but it doesn't really matter. I'll always be there, as I promised you. I miss you, my friend.