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Dear Damian‚ I was only 15 years old when I lost you. I was still a child myself‚ but from the moment I knew you were growing inside me‚ I loved you with everything I had. I named you Damian because you were already my son‚ and I dreamed of the life we would have together. We didn't have much. I was young‚ homeless‚ and scared‚ but I truly believed that somehow we could take on the world together. I imagined holding you‚ watching you grow‚ hearing your laugh‚ and showing you that you were loved every single day. Instead‚ our time together ended before it ever really began. Losing you left a hole in my heart that has never completely healed. Even after all these years‚ I still wonder who you would have become‚ what your voice would have sounded like‚ and what kind of man you would be today. I want you to know that you have never been forgotten. You have always been my son. Your life mattered‚ and your memory has stayed with me through every chapter of my own life. In many ways‚ you helped shape the person I became. You taught me how deep a mother's love can be‚ even when she doesn't get the chance to raise her child. I carry you with me always. I speak your name. I remember you. And I will love you for the rest of my life. Love always‚ Mom