it being last week, i can' believe the“accident”an was thrown into confusion.
ur little son, t would never cry in front of us, but his eyes were fulled with tears. he kept tears from shedding.
he'd have the 9th birthday just a week before u passed away.
the little back was sobbing.
oh,dear...i couldn't stand the sight.
your daughter e stayed her room all day long.
only your oldest son r stayed firmly
but,you know, he is only 16years...the riality must be too heavy load.
your wife regret seeing you out on that day.
in that morning,i should have said “good morning!” to your back in a distance.
if i had done so, was the fate different one?
all feel responsibility and regret.
could u be free from suffering, couldn't u?
i'll try to believe so,or i won't get over.
i liked ur loud laugher and gags.
i'd believed i can hear them some day...
the hope became a wish which will never be come true.
as i told you before, i'm goin' abroad next year.
i'll do my best and I'll speak english as well as u did.
that't all i wanna tell u now.
what can i do for ur dears?