Hong Kong Young Writers Anthologies Fiction 4567 | Page 327

By the time you read this, I’ll be far away. You know what I’m going to say. I love you. I love you more than anything in the world. I’m blind for you; I’m wild for you; I’m sick with you. You know how much I love you, I’m sure you do. There are some battles, no matter how much you don’t want to fight them, you just HAVE to fight. Fight for whatever that is worth giving your life for. Fighting for what’s right - fighting for my own country. I want you to know that should something happen to me, don’t worry about my body. My soul isn’t going to return to it, nor to God. It will be flying straight to you, where it knows how to find you, no matter where you are and who you become. I’ve loved you since the first time that I met you. You are my heart, my life, my one and only thought. I’ve never had a moment’s doubt. I love you so much that I believe in you completely. You are my dearest one. My true reason for life. Anywhere you are, if you look up and find stars in the sky, find that smile, and hear the galactic wind whisper your name, and you'll know that it's me, me calling for you. Goodbye, my love, my soulmate. Goodbye, and may you find a better life, find comfort again and your beautiful smile. Goodbye and have faith, Mialin, my Lin. Never stop chasing your dreams. I’ll return someday. JEAN” Lin found herself sitting in the back of the automobile, leaning against the windshield while Mrs. Lam-Wei was in the front seat driving her home. The automobile stopped for a moment before continuing. There she saw an elegant couple, for which reminded her of the time that Lin and Jean had spent together. A stunning impact. A blinding flash of light. And then, nothing, as it cuts to pitch black.