I will never forget the last breakfast I made for you. So simple - just bread and tomato. I remember you said that you normally don't eat breakfast but you'd eat that one because I made it for you. You enjoyed every bit, and I enjoyed every bit of you eating and enjoying it. It was a true joy to cook for you. Thank you for the meals we shared. Thank you for feeding and nurturing my cooking passion and all my passions. Miss you dear.