Tuesday, June 22, 2010 4:51 PM
To Aya:
It's been a year since I haven't seen you. Aya? Are you walking? Are you eating? Are you able to laugh out loud and talk? Even though I'm not by your side, are you well? I'm very worried about these things. "Why did the disease choose me?" "Whats my purpose of living?" You said those things right? Suffering through all those pains, the you who had cried countless tears, what was the purpose of your life? I'm still thinking about that. Up until now, I still haven't found an answer. But Aya, because of you, a lot of people have started thinking about their purpose of being alive. Thinking that to be able to spend everyday normally makes me really happy. And to feel warmth of those around them, to those who have the same disease as you, they realised they weren't alone. Even though you cried so many tears, because of this, you produced many phrases and touched people's hearts. Hey Aya, over there...you wont cry anymore right? I want to meet the smiling you just once more. I want to see you.
- Shioka-SanMay 23rd, 1988 12:55am Kitou Aya 25 years old lay asleep forever. Surrounded by flowers, she passed away.
Labels: inspiring, life, sad
