When I first met you, you were wearing a white shirt with short sleeves, saying, "have a nice day", which I think should be "have a lucky day" because my angel is coming, which I didn't know. When I am with you, it's almost like how time flies. How I wished time would go slowly and slowly and I could grab you by the hand in the streets, and hear your endless talks about delicious food. Speaking of food, you never stop talking and can't wait to put food all around the world in your mouth. When we walk, you can point out which restaurant is good. Walking to the entrance to the bakery, you wanted to enter it to eat cheese cake, but you were worried about being fat, and you looked at me with teary eyes I said "Eat it there", but you said you would get fat. When I said not to eat there, you really wanted to eat it, in the end we looked at the food there. You told me with great interest how delicious the cake was. I was happy to see your happy face and wish that I could see your smile forever. Although I don't believe in Jesus Christ, I still want to say, "Thank God for letting me meet you, my angel."
好美的情书……爱莫能助。