For all who come by our delegation can see that we are a happy group, trying to do things with a smile. But now that smile is not complete, we are not leaving. Today marks one year of a very sad event for us, something that even some people have trouble accepting.
A year ago we lost Patri, one of our companions, a friend, a reason to keep laughing, smiling, helpful. Although today we do a year, followed by lying under the first day, still remembering, telling stories we live together, thinking how much you want to see this or doing that, you continue to have this now and forever.
Maybe today to think in you no tears come to us a year ago, if not a little smile, a little mild and with a sad tone, but a smile, because when we think of you remember all the good times we had (classes, nights closure, events, parties ...) and know that you would like to see us well, with a smile, perhaps because at some point qe know we'll meet again and laugh together.
Never forget
A hug sense of the Student of the FCOM
A year ago we lost Patri, one of our companions, a friend, a reason to keep laughing, smiling, helpful. Although today we do a year, followed by lying under the first day, still remembering, telling stories we live together, thinking how much you want to see this or doing that, you continue to have this now and forever.
Maybe today to think in you no tears come to us a year ago, if not a little smile, a little mild and with a sad tone, but a smile, because when we think of you remember all the good times we had (classes, nights closure, events, parties ...) and know that you would like to see us well, with a smile, perhaps because at some point qe know we'll meet again and laugh together.
Never forget
A hug sense of the Student of the FCOM
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