Sitter i bilen pa väg till flygplatsen. Tårarna rinner utan att jag kan stoppa dem.
Under tiden får jag detta av underbara I, C:s syster:

“Yesterday this angel felt and one wing is broken now.
I thought about you because it only has one wing instead of two
and I spontaneous said that’s a Madelene angel now.

But the angel still is beautiful and VERY unique – just like you!”

Och så gråter vi ännu mer….