The first task of the day was to bury the boy. Alice was kind enough to stay up really late - I doubt she slept much anyway - decorating an old shoe box for him. We all wrote a little message in it and then said our goodbyes. Now he's asleep under the Magnolia tree.
Goodnight boy, rest in peace. I'll remember you always.
[Carlo (2006-2008), taken March 2008]