This was taken in the booze fridge at Makro in Woodmead, and it was on the day when we used to do our "long route" around to my wife's work. It was a particular hot day, so the fridge was a welcome relief. My boy and I would normally always stop at Wimpy to get an ice cream, and mom was never the wiser, it was just something he and I would do together.
Right now as I write this, it has been 381 days from when he left us, and I just can't seem to stop the tears, I miss my boy so much.