I got the dream violin from him. He was the most caring person in the world, always putting others first. He was wise, calm and a perfect violist. Everybody looked up to him. I miss him so much that it hurts. He had so much beautiful words to say. He was so proud of me and I did not respect him enough. I regret it. I would have wanted him to see my performing in Musiikkitalo next month. It´s going to be such a pretty evening, I play cembalo there.

Now I play his violin. It sounds so beautiful.. It is deep brown and well-made.

Do not worry Ä, I will learn to play your favourite song. Then I´ll come and play it for you. I´ll make the song cry.

Love you to the moon and back...