Cindy was the love of my life. We were so intouch with one another it was like our minds were linked together. I was indeed very fortunate to have found Cindy. When our life paths crossed we both knew that day we would spend the rest of our lives together.  She was so full of life and loved every living thing.  Having her life end at such a young age must have a purpose according to the "Book". Good reading if you like a good write of fiction! Not meaning to offend, just my belief. To truely know is to die and then there could be nothing. I do know a part of me  left when Cindy passed away. It is an emptiness, a void in my soul that has been with me since September 6th 2012 and has not lessened since. Everyone says you have to move on, but to do so seems like a betrayal of her love and trust in me.