It´s been almost 6 months sinds they took sweet D. away. He´s gonna be free in Januari.We´ve been waiting for a long time to know that date.Now we can cound down the days.
We can also visit him now and I´ve seen him 2 times, after almost half a year. The first time I saw him and I could hold him in my arms I almost cried. It´s was so hard to not let my tears flow. I gave him a really long hugg and the friend that was witch me 2. We sat down around the table and we talked about a kinds of stuff. Like what was going on in ours lifes and what was going on in his. Through the hour we could spend with him I didn't let his hand go. It felt so strange but so nice to be around him again. He didn't change anthing at all. I missed him so, so much. I wanted to just say, 'Come on, you're gonna go home with us', and take him with me.
The second time we went, the week after the first time, I think was a little more relaxed. We laught a lot and listened to the music he always played when we were at his place or anywere else. It was so nice.
We can visit him every week now. =] And he can also visit us now, like last saterday. i had to work =[.. and he was here for a few ours. The friend that was with me the 2 times we viset him tattoo-ed him that day.
He put: DGU
-Don't Give Up-
