Letter III

The most difficult farewells are those that have never been said.

My Treasure

I’ll never forget that date. It will remain in my memory as long as I breathe.

It will be like this because it is the prelude to my heartbreak and my suffering.

That day, October 11, 2018, you flew with your mother to the United-States. You left in silence without a gesture, or even a “Goodbye”

I never believed you could separate from me in this way.

That evening, I remember (That’s one thing I can never forget) when I got home, the lights were off, absolute calm reigned. I understood that you weren’t there.

I thought to myself you will not be long late. You who never forgotten my birthday and we, you, your mother and I will blow out the candles.

Time was getting late. I was getting more and more and more worried. I called your mother by phone, no answer. I called you no answer.

Then I called your grandmother, I asked her if you were in her house, but I didn’t get any answer.

Three days later, your mother called me to tell me you have left the country.

I interrupted him every time. My words were harsh and I accused him of treason.

After the call ended, I burst into tears. I started shivering and my eyelid didn’t calm down. I couldn’t close my eyes all night.

I asked myself many questions about what will I tell my parents when they ask me about you ?. How do I feel when they insult me? After they know you are traveled without saying goodbye ?.

My God protect you my heart