acu 10 ani cand era august si frumos, am primit o scrisoare de la Diana de la Sibiu. si vedere din Franta. sau Anglia. oricum, murise Diana, printesa Diana. si era soc si era planset si era mare jale. si am compatimit.
later, am ajuns sa scriu regulat despre toate cele ce se mai vorbeau pe seama dumisale, in special despre indureratu posibil socru care e poate cel mai afectat dintre toti dupa tragedia de la paris.
acu, pur si simplu, las pe printu harry sa zica ce are de zis, la 10 ani de la moartea celei mai cunoscute printese blonde:
«William and I can separate life into two parts. There were those years when we were blessed with the physical presence beside us of both our mother and father.
«And then there are the 10 years since our mother’s death. When she was alive we completely took for granted her unrivaled love of life, laughter, fun and folly. She was our guardian, friend and protector.
«She never once allowed her unfaltering love for us to go unspoken or undemonstrated.
«She will always be remembered for her amazing public work. But behind the media glare, to us, just two loving children, she was quite simply the best mother in the world.
«We would say that wouldn’t we. But we miss her. She kissed us last thing at night.
«Her beaming smile greeted us from school. She laughed hysterically and uncontrollably when sharing something silly she might have said or done that day. She encouraged us when we were nervous or unsure.
«She like our father was determined to provide us with a stable and secure childhood.
«To lose a parent so suddenly at such a young age, as others have experienced, is indescribably shocking and sad. It was an event which changed our lives forever, as it must have done for everyone who lost someone that night.
«But what is far more important to us now, and into the future, is that we remember our mother as she would have wished to be remembered as she was: fun-loving, generous, down-to-earth, entirely genuine.
«We both think of her every day.
«We speak about her and laugh together at all the memories.
«Put simply, she made us, and so many other people, happy. May this be the way that she is remembered.»