I think of the dead all the time, and about the living. Who I lost. I think about them all every day. Their faces, what I learned from them, how they made me who I am. So much more than all this made me who I am. All of our lives, becoming one life. We’re together, pieces of a whole that just keep going for what we gave each other. One unstoppable life. You showed me that. You gave me that. We're the ones who live.