I live in San Francisco now. 30, married to a lawyer. We have 2 beautiful girls, Gabriel and Leia. Today is October 21st. After kissing my girls goodbye, I walked to the St. Antonio's Graveyard alone, holding the regular bottles of ginger ale and root beer plus that one plastic red rose from that special day. The sky seems greyer, the streets seems emptier. "Jason Brook." I sighed. I still remember clearly, every single detail about him. I smiled.All Rights Reserved