One year ago my sweet friend Melissa got her wings and went to be with her dad. The first year that a loved one is gone is a tough year. All the firsts make it so hard. Whenever I think I can't take the pain any longer I remember that Melissa can breath,run,dance and that most of all we have a special angel waiting for us. Gone, but never forgotten. Until we meet again...I carry your heart with me...I carry it in my heart.