Thursday, August 16, 2012

August 3rd week -

8/15/2012
Hey brother. It's so unreal. Just exactly one week ago, you said Happy Birthday to me. And you are not here anymore. Where are you now? Are you getting use to it yet? My physics knowledge from learning string theory is starting to make sense now. Though there isn't any experiments or evidence. The afterlife must be where you are now, one of those 11 dimensions.

8/16/2012
Brother, we are all getting really nervous now. It is within 24 hours before we say goodbye to your body and bring it to you. You will also be surprised what we will bring you as presents. I'm not sure what to feel still, except a little afraid. But you weren't even afraid when we told you to not be, so why should I?

Though I have not seen your soul yet in my dream, I know you are definitely around.

Talk to you later again.

8/17/2012
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 8/18/2012

Hey Brother, it was a nasty day but honorable. I had the honor to transfer your shell back to you today. Although it was hard, we paid our last respect to your shell and brought it back to you. We all wish one day we will meet you again. You must be there today in the chapel with us. You must have stopped the DVD player because you didn't like to show it all. You never changed. You are always with us.

Geez brother, you really never change. Talk to you soon.

8/19/2012
Hey brother. We went to picnic today with all the cousins because its Sony's last day here in Vancouver. She will be going back to China to work now. Sometimes when I think about it, life does suck sometimes. We have to study our ass off just to get a job. Then the job gives you money to live. And all we are doing is playing a survival game like hunger games.

Mom is leaving to Hong Kong at the end of this month, Jenny is away for two weeks after two days. Alicia and I will be alone soon. Your missing voice will definitely be an ice-breaker at home. How I wish you to be here. But I know that would be too greedy since you must be enjoying that freedom.

Talk to you soon.


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