Sometimes I was annoyed with my own feeling. Why could I still have this kind feeling after all misery you’ve done?? Why do it always keep coming back??! But sometimes I think this it’s gift, and I have to treat it carefully. Sometimes, I feel curious what lies ahead among us. I really wanna see what happen next..

That’s sometimes.. You know what always?

I always miss you and I know you know it, and all the things I can do just, pray.. I always pray for you….