In memories of Ricky Liu Jun Hong, 19 October 1987 - 24 November 2007
Denson: very fragile
The gift of life is never more or less; more memories do not increase remembrance. However little time I spent with him, we had all the good time. For that, I am thankful.
Everytime he smiled, I would laugh at his little crescent eyes. Like a Laughing Buddha, I would say.
I looked up at the sky and wondered where is he. He isn't gone, of course. I have him here with me, within my heart, as I do always.
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