Flintstone Ng
You've walked away so far, till we couldnt even have chance to say goodbye.
But boy,
Death leaves a heartache no one can heal, love leaves a memory no one can steal.
Memory is a way of holding onto the things you love, the things you are, the things you never want to lose.
We never wanted to lose you Boy.
May this be the ending for the four months torturing by the sick, the beginning of a new life of yours.
At least what comforted me was we're able to see you still that morning, tho you were unable to give us any responses.
Boy, we all love you so much.
I miss the every single moment you around. You liked to grab my blanket, lean on my legs in the middle of the night.
All those memories will never fade.
Love,
Shirley Qiu
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