If only you happened to realize that we have no longer share as much as we used to and I have no longer keeping you updated. It is on purposed, because I realized that you no longer listen or perhaps I no longer feel like talking about it or maybe you have no longer interested. I am not mad at you because I understand that no one will always be there to listen, that includes me. Sometime, I am guilty of that too. Somehow or rather, I have decided not to bother you with all my complaints and grumbles, thoughts and feelings. I am sick of myself too. Please pardon me for not meeting up, but I promise you that I will meet up with you soon, just like the past. Like how we always enjoy the night breeze, just you & me.
Trust me, I will still always be there for you despite sometime I might be harsh with my words and brush you off from repeating your same old stories. I know you will stop repeating all the grandmother stories and am happy that you have finally made up your mind to leave the past behind. Takecare my dear, till we meet again.
Name: qiaoxiang