Its really amazing how i feel while looking through the old pictures.
Perhaps 22months had been a really long period of time to make me forget how happy i was holding onto your hands.
i guess i didnt forget, the happy feeling had changed into a sense of security and trust.
I can always count on you to pull me back if i lost balance,
now im happy in a different way.
whenever i saw an old couple holding their hands together,
I always asked ' Will you be holding my hands even when we are old and my skin is wrinkled?'
you will patiently answer 'yes, i will'.
As of today, you had been faithfully keeping this promise of yours. =)
Thanks for holding on in a different sense.
<3

