Mummy!

It has been thirty five months since u left us. I remember August, 2005. We were trying to pack for the miracle time in Boston. The most beautiful time of my life. I really don't know why but USA had fascinated me. How exciting it was to clean your room at The Clafflin Hall and I remember that we were bursting into laughters while we were trying to clean up the room. And it was great to join the parents' day at BU. Our hotel alarm was on during a night , at 03.00, while we were staying there. All the Hotel guests were at the Lobby. It was like a joke but it wasn't actually. There was a smoke-fire in a room so that the alarm started to ring. It was fun at the end. :) And after ten days, I left u and flew back to Istanbul. I was bursting into tears during the connected-flights. God! Eventhough u were alive in Boston I used to cry a lot when I missed u. And now..., I am like a dead too but still here with no breath. The most wonderful person of my life. I thank God cause sent me someone like u, but.........! I appreciate u for all you had done here. R.I.P.