Dear Hannah, people like you are exceptionally hard to find. Looking for someone like you is like looking for El-Dorado. You are my temple, my Shangri La. I am very lucky, millions of people will pass away, never finding the one they truly love, the one that they embrace in their heart, like a piece of treasure, and their heart is a treasure chest.
It's such a dream life, you know? Waking up every morning and talking to the most colourful person is not something that everyone can have. I can't imagine the world without you. Even though the sky still be blue, the clouds will still be white and gracious, life will still be life, but without you in this world is like a little cloud missing. The best metaphor I can think of …show more content…
The paper aeroplane that came back was more of a wish. I used to be worried, worried about money, worried about what I am going to be in the future, those aeroplanes were my escape, they were numerous in numbers as well as wishes. Over the years, as my worries slowly fades into twilight, one aeroplane flew back, after nearly a decade. And what is the wish on the aeroplane? That's going to be my little secret. But maybe a diamond ring and a wedding banquet in the future will tell the secret to you, after all, actions do speak louder than …show more content…
Don't sit down and cry all the time, pull your sleeves up and change your future. There is unfortunately little free will in life, but there is the will to be free.
4- turn on your TV, and watch all the unfortunate souls. Don't pray for them, help them.
5- whenever you are sad, talking to your mother and tell her you love her.
6- speaking of mothers, listen to your mother words. I have a little story, when I was a young boy, all the other boys were watching cartoons and reading comics while I was inside reciting my abcs and doing extra schoolwork assigned by my mother. Growing up I never knew why my mothers reasons, but as days gone by the reason was clearer and clearer, as I am smarter, faster, and more responsible than other people now as I am older. Surely, I've went against her advice before and hurt her feelings. Her words were once like knifes to me, now they're bandages, as I don't hear them often and when I do they heal me. Cherish your mothers advice, tomorrow is never guaranteed.
7- if you have too many complaints about this world, whenever you fall down and never want to get up, I beg you to look around you, look beyond yourself and see how many people do their best to keep going forward, shouldn't we be content with what we have? You should cherish everything, even if you don't have