China Town

There were too many memories of you whenever I came down to China town. Every street I took, every corner I turned I remembered your image vividly. Now I realized that I had to do all things that we used to do together alone, by myself. There was no longer that happiness of sharing the joy of being and doing. For now, it was merely being and doing and that was all. I knew that I had to learn to live without you but somehow sadness seemed not to go away easily.

November 3, 2006