Dear Ya Qin,
Perhaps the time we spent together was brief, just a fleeting moment in the grand river of our lives. Or perhaps, it was longer than eternity itself. After all, time is not measured in days or seasons, but in the weight of memories left behind. And to me, those memories with you are the most precious I have ever known.
I still remember the first day we met, the light in your eyes, the effortless grace with which you moved, and that dazzling smile that seemed to brighten the world around you. The way you spoke, the soft glimmer of your stripes in the morning sun, it all lives within me. Each time I see you, I relive that moment, again and again, as if my heart refuses to let it fade.
To my dearest Ya Qin, whose smile has never left my heart...
There are times when I speak with you and find myself at a loss for words. Not because I have nothing to say but because everything I feel seems too vast, too overwhelming, to express.
