I'm so sorry I couldn't take care of you better.
I still remember the very first day I got introduced to you.
You were new, fresh and in great condition.
Not only that, you were stylish and I was proud to bring you around and show you off.
At first, I didn't really know or understand you.
But with time, I began to appreciate you better for your strengths and abilities.
You were a fren who shared all the happy moments and events in my life.
The very last event was supposed to be a great nite out with my hubby.
The very last moments were shots of a hearty meal we had together.
Some time later, you were senselessly, unknowingly taken away from me.
By the time I could react, it was too late.
I could only let my tears flow and flood the anger and disbelief that this had happened.
We had known each other for not even a year.
There were still many happy occasions I wanted you to share with me.
But now.... I only had the past to hold on to.
Perhaps it was just meant to be this way.
And now.... I have to stop the mourning and the fretting and let go...
Goodbye my fren!
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