the same date in another year.




it is funny how I still remembering this date. how I cherished this date years before.
well, it was meaningful and it is still, maybe.


if it wasn't begin......... I may not have this kind of experience.
I may not know what is the meaning of leaving footsteps in someone's life.





I may not learn what is hurt, miss, alone and jealousy.



this story has met its end. I am moving on now, and living my own life. I don't erase the memories, it was too beautiful to be forgotten. Someday it may be the most beautiful story my children willing to hear. :'P