"My handsome Boy, what should I say? I want to ask you how you have been living these days. Those touching scenes have become fragments of memory. I can't pick them up. Anxiety also affects my sleep. I don't know whether you are still walking with your back to me or saying sorry to you. I haven't let go yet. Maybe when Time can heal, but now every time I lie down and close my eyes, I can see your smile surrounding my dreams but I can't catch it. I put on my backpack and want to walk the path you walked, read the books you love to read, and understand under the tree you like to shade. What you said is inappropriate. I want to wake up and put those memories into the old box."
Purpose: Just to commemorate my past self and say goodbye to you