One one one... three years. How are you? Are you living happily? Are you still very busy? How is everything?

I am not sure, I only know you are very busy, maybe working fine. When you ask me, I don't know how to answer. It is that what I called a good job. I am working, and still working. I am not sure about you, I hope you are fine.

That is me, who I cherish, I know. Verona, I left, and I hope my destination is not far. Even I still sleepless, you should have called and let me know. However, I hope you are bravely as you told me stepping forward in life.

Thank you my lucky star, now I rememebr things that probably would remember me.