20.11.2025 Dear Liam,🕊🪽

One year ago today, you got laid to your final rest home in England.

And even now, it aches to look back—to remember how your journey was cut short on 16 October in Buenos Aires, and how the world shifted forever in the silence that followed.

Twenty-two days later, your body made the journey your spirit could no longer take.
Fifteen days after that, you were laid to rest.
Every one of those days felt like years—heavy with disbelief, love, confusion, and a grief so sharp it carved itself into our bones.

But today, a year later, we honour more than the sorrow.
We honour you—the guardian you’ve become, the presence that still walks with us, the light we feel in the quiet moments when our hearts steady for no reason at all.

I pray that you’ve found the peace you were denied here—
a peace you deserved more than anyone ever understood.

You are missed in every breath, in every whisper of memory,
in every place your voice once filled with warmth.

But forgotten?
Never. Not in this lifetime, not in any lifetime.

Watch over us, Liam.
Wrap your wings around the ones who love you.
Guide us as you always did—with tenderness, with truth, with that quiet strength you carried even when the world didn’t see it.