Do you remember the day we met about 30 years ago...?
You were the one who painted my nails.
It was my first experience of having a manicure in my life, which made me excited...
" We should go on a trip together." you said, not very long ago...
You made a promise, didn't you?
Why are you being so silent?
Owe what I am now to you.
Can't accept the fact that you passed away...
Miss you...Eri...
Miss you...
