March 07, 2004

On not saying goodbye

From Hooloovoo, less than a year ago, reflecting on his father's murder.

There are things that I wish I still had the opportunity to say to him, things that I wish I still had the opportunity to take back. I won't be able to hug him ever again. I won't be able to hear him say he's proud of the man I've become ever again. I wont be able to call him someday to let him know he's going to be a grandfather.