Tuesday will be the 100th day. The time goes by so quickly. But till now, I still can't believe that you'r gone. Whenever I see your photos, I still feel that you'r here. And everything like just happened yesterday.
It's heavy raining here. Make me miss you even more. I wish I could feel warm in your arms again. Where are you honey? Are you in the heaven or you go to the next life already? Will you wait for me?