It's only 10/05/01, and your 17th birthday has been on my mind every day for the past two weeks. That day will be very difficult for all of us.
We should be celebrating with a party, cake and ice cream and presents, instead of going to the cemetery.
I still wish that I could see you and see what you are doing. You are probably having a great time in heaven and meeting so many people.
We are going to write messages on 17 balloons on your birthday and let them go into the sky.
I miss you soooooo much Sam. You're in our hearts, you're in our souls. I love with all my heart.