In the years since you left, every night when I think of you, there is endless darkness. Every time I look back, there are endless expectations and disappointments.
In the years since you left, thinking of you every day has been the greatest courage. Every warmth reminds me of you.
Every day, I imagine where we will meet again, what posture we will have, and how we will miss you. But when we meet again, you are no longer you. .