To the guy who have taught me that material things are not the most important in this world: I really, really miss you.
You were my best friend. My confidant. And my home for many years.
The guys in the crematorium said they had always been waiting for a guy with green bones. There is this old Chinese belief that if a person was really, really good during his lifetime, he will have green coloured bones. After many years in the business, they were glad to have finally witnessed their first green bones. In you.
To the meekest person I have ever met: Happy Second Year of being an angel.
I will see you on the other side. 🙂