I just write this article to commemorate the man who kept me awake until four in the morning on November 21st. I had never met him, and the first news I heard about him was an obituary, but I think I fell hopelessly in love with him while trying to understand him and the turmoil from June to now.
Yes, absurd, but heartfelt.
I know nothing about him, except for his talent and gentleness.
But enough.
27 Years old, the same age as my boyfriend, in his prime.
I only hope that there will be no more pain in heaven, and the next life will be prosperous and stable.
I wish that everyone could be treated gently by this world.
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