Even tho I look outwardly happy, there is always a part of my heart that is missing. I don't think I'll ever recover, for there will never be another man like Jimmy. I'm not just saying this because he died, but Jimmy was one of a kind. I try not to think of him so much because it still makes me cry, but I can't completely forget him either. His memory is embedded in what's left of my heart and in my mind forever.