I was just thinking that as if I gave too much meaning when we first met.
Just last second, I suddenly chuffed to bits that you actually spent a lot of time with me.
How does the time we spend become so important? Not until the very last moment do we understand.
The Fox in The Little Prince reminds me: because such a relationship, there is no way to stop crying when farewell came.
When farewell came, I believed, Little Prince knew that he will not go back. There are millions and millions of stars in the sky, how could he find a tiny sparkling in the milky way? It is too difficult. Just as difficult as we desire to go back to those fantastic days.
However he said, “it is sweet to look at the sky at night. All the stars are a-bloom with flowers…"(The Little Prince, p.72)
These little sparkles are the same as those trivial things in life, those delighted times, Little Prince following, “In one of the stars I shall be living. In one of them I shall be laughing. And so it will be as if all the stars were laughing. When you look at the sky at night…you – only you – will have stars that can laugh!"(The Little Prince, p.73)
I wish I could have this kind of happiness, yes, I really do.