
the wind is blowing and there is a chunk of my heart or even soul that howls. Master Wolf, Pete has passed from this world into the next. I am left behind. Nothing can ever add or be changed about the feelings I have for Pete. He holds a special place in my heart. He changed my life. Isn't that was it is all about? My heart is heavy and my day will be spent in memories of him, which will include music, a song he sang, and food.




