Sometimes when I stay up late at night, watching TV, I heard the noise of your keys. You used to go out having supper with friends at night and I will be watching TV while waiting for you to come home and bring foods back for me. The feeling is still here, so fresh in me. 

Whenever the bus stop at the junction, I could imagine that you are getting off from the bus and walking back home. You are so different than others. Most of the people drive to work, but you take bus to work for all the years. 

You and I like to go window-shopping. Although we didn't buy anything, we still feel good and happy. Sometimes, we will buy a lot of things back and then get scolded. But, we are happy! 

I hope that you are doing good there and we are doing good here. We will always miss you.