Visiting Włoszakowice,
Isabelle's home town, was very emotional. Seeing her family home, her desk and
books, her garden and swings brought tears to my eyes... Looking through
photographs with her sister only reminded me of more examples how
incredible she was.
Isabelle's sister showed be her books with marked words. I going to share this one with you:
"With every death of someone I loved deeply a part of me dies…
however influence of those people on my happiness, straight and understanding gives me a new energy to carry on living." Helen Keller.
And here is the whole page, the chapter tilted "Love and Loss" (I am sorry it is only in Polish)
I miss you loads darling angle girl...
Ps. Przepraszam bardzo za brak polskiego tekstu.
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