Here I am, always praying for the best things to happen to the both of us.....even with separate lives. That's probably what love is.....how love is. If it isn't, then what is? It makes me wish of only the wonderful things for you even now that you do not have the slightest idea that I still do.....do still care a lot about you and not asking nor waiting for it to be reciprocated. As to how I remember you, I believe you have found your happiness and living the life you've always wanted it to be, now with a family perhaps.....the thought of it makes me happy as well and it's perfectly fine with me, just as I always say to you.
With the constant change of the wind, glimpse of hope burns and fizzles.....fizzles then burns.....not knowing how long this heart could withstand the current of time.....until such a time its feelings will vanish with its memoirs.....then a new chapter begins. To you my beloved hazel-eyed Hokshilato, my once bee, a love in the ocean and flight of a lifetime, stay happy and take good care of yourself always!..... from the innermost of my being