small, boring, delicious moments

The small, boring, delicious moments beside you and some coffee are over…

I’m sorry for not keeping your company properly in the end. I acted like a coward? I preferred you to die when I found you there in that hospital? I wish I could embrace you from here. Today, closing my eyes, I can see vividly how it feels to embrace you. You have the warm touch, sweetfresh smell, of a baby.