Yesterday, I was there and leave some flowers and this was my prayer.
My Sweet Lord, I’m crying , I’m angry, I do not understand the reason, I do not blame anyone. Lord, He was an Angel of four years old. At this moment I’m thinking of my little daughter and all the children that I know, I’m crying, I’m angry.
Lord! it is not fair!! Not to children. Something is wrong! They not deserve this! Not to children! I do not accept this!.
My Sweet Lord, next time send an Angel protector on time, please!
Lord, not again, not anymore, please…