After a few days in my hometown Heidenheim I returned to Stuttgart this morning. Nadine’s father celebrated his birthday in the Pier 51, the restaurant we visited after Nadine’s burial. After having brunch we went to Nadine’s tree together.

At the foot of the tree, the first spring flowers have started to grow. The place becomes more and more beautiful and I’m sure Nadine would have loved it there. But this makes me sad anyway: we used to share such moments of beauty and we can’t do it anymore. There are no words to describe how much I miss her…