August 22, 2005

August 22, 2005. It was the day I got married. The happiest moment in my life perhaps, at least until now. I was 26. Old enough to be an adult. Yet 26 years seem just passed away. Have I gone that far? Still feels like a 12 years old school boy.
Life is just as fast as 26 years. Just a drink of tea. Cannot be undone, cannot be redone. Many regrets, many stupid things. What a fool I am.
Almost two months has passed since. I miss my wife so much.