• I remember when we would always walk home together down this slope. As we near my house, you would say with your deep voice “Were almost there”, and offered me your hand without looking back and I would warmly accept it. Every time I walk behind you, I could only see you and no one else. Looking at your tall back figure, I could only smile. Yes, I’m in love with this simple happiness.

    We walk in silent until we reach the corner and we walk separate ways. I couldn’t help but look back but you were already gone.

    I remember the times we would eat lunch together at the rooftop, the times you would help me study for a test, and the times we would ride the train home from school. I won’t ever forget them, but I kept fearing that all this might end. Despite all that, I am still in love with this simple happiness.

    Little did I know, that today was going to be the last day you would walk down this slope with me. The last time you would walk me home and last time you would offered me your hand. We stop at the corner and you finally released your hand away from me and you were gone.

    Spring, Summer, Autumn, Winter. Years have passed and I’m still walking down this same slope we walked together before. Sometimes when I’m walking, I somehow felt that I was still holding your warm hands. I slowly closed my eyes and try to desperately find you, but instead, I found my past self. Yes, I am in love with this simple happiness.