Some 10 months on, I am still missing Pierre so much.... and knowing that there's no way to reach him fills my heart with sorrow.

I write this because I dreamt about Pierre last night, and in my dream, Pierre was every bit as "Pierre" as ever - he was in his usual stage blacks, and wore that smile of his. I could have sworn that there was a lanyard round his neck with a backstage pass of some sort. He felt so real in the dream that I was convinced I was living in a different dimension where Pierre was still alive - and of the many thoughts that ran through my head (in my dreams), I remember one clearly and that was, "I'm so glad you're back with us Pierre!"

And while writing this post, I've decided to indulge in the memories of Pierre for a bit more, and I found the video of the memorial service, that I didn't get to watch back then. And I also found the blog which documents the eulogies and the updates that Huzir sent us to keep us all informed of the proceedings. If you have the time, then I'd recommend reading at least the blog.

I've already mentioned Pierre no less than 51 times in 16 posts apparently, so I guess this one more isn't gonna hurt. (Pierre will probably be sneezing his nose off since I've mentioned him so many times!)

Also, just so all of you know, I treasure each and every one of my friends! :)

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