Dear God,
I wish I didn't let go her hand.
I wish I didn't allowed her to go home alone.
I wish I had strength at that time to finally confess my genuine feelings for her.
Maybe it will save her life.
Maybe it will be a happy ending for both of us.
I know she's not the right person for me.
I know she's just a piece of paper in my story.
But why?!
Why did you take her so early.
So early and so unexpectedly.
I love her —
More than everyone.
But I trust you —
More than myself.
So please take care of her.
Until we meet each other again.
- Ionelle
