C653 Only When One Loses Something will One Know How to Cherish It

When I saw this, I burst into tears. Tears rolled down my face and plopped down on the paper, soaking the delicate handwriting.

Little He, how could you leave me!

I wiped away my tears, gently wiped them off the paper, and continued reading.

Hubby, when you read this letter, I have already gone to a place very far away, don't look for me, if one day I think it through