The autumn wind is blowing rather unsympathetically to me this year.
Nature shows a different face according to your mental situation.
If time passes like this, I'm afraid, the image of Mimi might lose its
substantiality and turn into a mere piece of memory. Though I wouldn't
feel sorrow so sharply but I wonder if it'll be a right situation for me.
I should keep Mimi's image, memory as fresh as possible in the future.
( September 19, 2005 )