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Pitucha

Pitucha

I picked you up when you were two months old, you were the only little black girl among your siblings. When I looked at you I immediately felt an incredible passion, I held you and I was sure you felt the same.
You were always loved, cherished, pampered, you traveled a lot, you got to know and learn.
I've never spoken louder to you, I've never called your attention to anything, you've never lacked anything..... never...., I feel at peace, but I miss you so much, I look at the sofa at the bed at my feet and I don't see you, oh my God I miss you Pitucha, my Pi, my little girl, your scent hangs around the house, everywhere.
I'll never forget you.
Thank you for always being with me, thank you for also comforting me when I needed it most.
Truth..... a secret.... carpets miss you too.....
You'll live with me forever, you'll always live with me, I know you're happy up there in heaven and looking down on me.... until one day.... yes because we're still going to hug and kiss.
A loving kiss from your papa and mama.
I love you Pitucha..... used to say it every day and I'll keep saying it....
I love you Pi, I love you Pitucha!!!