I'm walking down the alley where we used to walk , our hands entangled with each other. The harsh winter breeze did not have mercy on my poor soul yet your favourite jacket form my closet kept me well protected. I feel warm, the warmth of your embrace with in me.
Today is a special day. I've sent all my free time to plan for this amazing day.
Before I draw closer to your place I need to gather some things. I've got your favourite cake from your preferred bakery.... I got some good wine..... should I get some bear as well....ok than.... I got some chicken fries.... oh!!! how can I forgot strawberries.... and last and the most important thing "winterberry"- where our story began.
You are just a few yards away from me now. I take a long breath and enter a huge gate. I'm greeted by the nothingness but could silence and here I am, sunshine I greeted the person laying underneath the stone slab, which said:
'Captin Lawang, beloved son of ..........
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as I read the last line in the slab I wisper to my self and my beloved buttercup, HAPPY 7th ANIVERSARY AND................( *_* ).................. YOUR COMMEMORATIONS DAY LOVE..........
