California sunny days hurt the most.
Everywhere I go,
A familiar figure came into vision.
Always cheerful and lively,
She stood out in any crowd.
Dark, short hair fluttered up and down,
Charming smile, perfect teeth,
Cross shoulder bag is the signature.
Forever young, like a college kid.
Why?
Steady pace suddenly quickened…
My eyes couldn’t keep up.
Wait!
Wait!
She is gone.
Hope you rest in a better place,
Knowing our Love, gratitude and admiration will never fade,
the way we care for the footprint you left on our hearts.
R.I.P Xiaodong