You‘ll also have a song, a photo, a bracelet or something that reminds you of him.
Something that does not have courage, but above the stomach to look at, to, listen ..but never, ever going to throw or abbandonαre. What remains the concrete, there wassomething, that something you have lived, that you really loved. Remains the hated, yetloved, the subject that you will always remember him, and that you save it as the mostsacred and untouchable you. It will remain this and more, until when you do not forget.