Yu-Olya
Day 2.
I still miss you, baby! You, young and beautiful, in love from the first sight, vagabond from the age of 20, dead by the age of 23. Here you are, looking up at the sky, looking for our questionable future. I am sure you found peace up there. And down here is my future self, staring right back at you!
When I have no strength to fight for myself, I fight for you!