Kuky

My little girl, quantifying love is always impossible because true love is infinite.
It's been three days since we had your joy in the house and the longing seems endless. For almost 13 years you were our little girl, wherever we went you came too, you loved the sea, rolling in the sand, chasing the seagulls and playing with the waves. At home, you were the first to wake up and you'd come to call us while we were playing. Gluttonous, happy, loved by everyone who knew you, you were special, our little great light.
What gives us encouragement, Dad and me, is knowing that you are still here and will still be here, alive inside us, in our memories and in our hearts.
It's not goodbye, my love, but goodbye soon, whether it's on this plane or not.
So, baby girl, run free and happy in the garden of your heaven, where pain no longer exists, and may St. Francis of Assisi and Heavenly Father watch over you until the day we meet again.
Infinite love from your daddy Jorge, sister Molly 😻 and this mommy of yours who will love you forever.
Thank you for everything, God bless you.
Jorge, Elke and Molly