Perhaps if we hadn't tried to spare feelings, we wouldn't have fought so much. Perhaps if we hadn't looked at each other with our rose-colored lens, we would have seen the signs. Perhaps if we hadn't been so afraid, we would have smiled more, accepted more. Perhaps if we had only loved more and cared less, none of this would have happened.
Reality isn't so forgiving, unfortunately,
Even though we could have done plenty, we chose to do nothing. We stood by and watched the situation unfold as if we weren't the protagonists of the story.
Could everything have been different, I wonder?
If only.
Our time together was warm and comforting, tinted with only the faintest shadow of despair. You were my best friend, my angel, my precious little sister, and my one and only love. You were my everything.
Until her vision begins to blur, Tzuyu doesn't realize how many tears she's shed.
So thank you, Tzuyu, for being precious to me.
