I am not basking in any glory, neither did you ever live under my shadow. But you were my hero, one of the people I know who truly loved me even with all my weaknesses, shortcomings. You accepted me the way I am, even though I don’t see any good in me.
You are my hero, not because you are the wind beneath my wings, though that’s true too. You are my hero, because you shown me how amazingly strong, how amazingly forgiving, how amazingly loving, how amazingly unassuming, how amazingly beautiful, a person can be.
Thank you for loving me. Thank you for being my friend when I didn’t do anything to deserve it. Thank you. I love you, and I really miss you. Sorry for those years I didn’t go to Hong Kong. Sorry for those messages I could have bombarded you via WhatsApp but didn’t. Sorry.