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HAPPY BIRTHDAY ... ... ... ... ... ... .... Dear Simone, another year has passed and it is now October 14, 2009, your birthday, your seventeenth birthday. That strange. The day celebrates the birthday and commemorates the birth of a person and someone might say: What do you remember, celebrate what if Simon was kidnapped from this life and gone to the eternal destination? But in doing so, not remembering, even forgetting and erasing from our lives this day, it would mean that for us the relationship of love, affection, memories would be like a page torn from the wind and flew away forever. But for us it is not so sweet Simone; Today mom and dad you scream loud once again: HAPPY BIRTHDAY. Happy Birthday young man. And you with your sweet smile, your loving without limits, we are sure, thank you, and if i nostri baci, le nostre carezze non potranno fisicamente raggiungerti, sarà la brezza dolce del vento a trasportarli sino a te, e sarà la luce delle stelle a riflettere il tuo tenero e dolce volto pieno di gioia sapendoci spiritualmente vicini.

Certo,Simone, averti accanto a noi in questo giorno era il desiderio, che purtroppo non è realtà.
Avremmo voluto vedere il nostro piccolo uomo che avanzava sulle strade della vita, che si apriva ad orizzonti nuovi nella crescita non solo fisica ma anche della persona che inizia a responsabilizzarsi per essere un uomo del domani.
Ma il tuo domani per un disegno imperscrutabile non è più qui. La tua esistenza si è aperta ad altri orizzonti ed ad altre prospettive che per noi è duro da accettare and digest. And mom and dad every day, and we would like to create you regret not telling you this, we are increasingly alone, without the best part of our existence, and companions of our days are melancholy and sadness. We had to get us a gift, but instead, looks a bit ', I ask you, our young man: sieves always near and so are we sure, open to us to hope, to let in the door of our hearts the gentle light of your sweetness, the sweet taste of your tenderness to make the melancholy and sadness can give way to a more peaceful life in the certainty that one day we could hold you and hug you as we did until a few years ago and we wanted do today and always. Again, HAPPY BIRTHDAY joy of our life, the scent of our day, guide our steps. We are confident and that comforts us, that the paternal embrace of God and the mother of Mary today will wrap you even more to say: HAPPY BIRTHDAY, SIMON, angel of our paradise. Mom and Dad