Though I have hardly ever been gentle to it, it has never broken down, or failed to give me light and warmth when needed. I can still remember how many nights I sat by this little friend, striving for my dream, a dream that I have given up for some reason. It has always been here, witnessing my growth, quietly and silently.

Sorry, my little friend, I haven't let you see my dream come true. What a pity！What a shame！ However, please do believe me, I am by no means degenerated. I have some other plans，and I hope that I can have your company on my way forever. Thank you, dear！