169 years and I still miss you. On this day we lost one of the most beautiful composers of history, Fryderyk Franciszek Chopin.
Fryderyk has always been my biggest inspiration and his art always meant the world to me; sometimes it made me happy and sometimes it made me cry.
Every year I dread this day; it awfully hurts me to know what Fryderyk had to go through in those short thirty-nine years of his life. And yet I still feel good about him not having to suffer any longer.
It is quite amazing that you could love someone so dearly even though you never met them. Sleep well, my darling boy.












