Jun 14, 2015
11 years that pass. Your tree has growing strong. Now it's big and I am not able recognize it anymore. All I remember is everyday I come and take care of it when I got a chance. I still carry on your last word that you have give it to me in this place. The tree that we use to met beside it. Now I don't even know where you are. My tree has dead. I am sorry for everything. I am sorry. #pccphet