Dear David,
you were such a sweet, kind soul.
I first met you in Brooklyn in 2012. It was DJ Spinna’s Bad 25 party and I still remember it as the best night of my life.
We had so much fun dancing and singing together for hours, the love for Michael could be felt in the air.
I then saw you a few days later for MJ’s birthday in Central Park, and again two years later.
You were always so friendly and kind to me, always smiling and showing love.
We kept in touch and had beautiful conversations...you told me about how much you missed your mother and I told you about my struggle to move to the US from Europe, and you offered me help even though I couldn’t accept.
You once told me you believed that bodies die, but souls stay.
Your soul is here with us and we’ll never forget you, never.
I’ll always cherish the memories and remember you as a sweet friend.
I hope you and your beloved mother are hugging and laughing together right now, maybe watching a Michael Jackson concert in Heaven. I hope you’re happy and at peace.
Thank you for the good times, the smiles, the conversations, the kindness.
I’ll never forget you, David.
Always in my heart,
Martina