I wonder how we'll behave when we aged. When we are no longer busy with others in our life, when we are just by ourselves.
Will you still be joyfully updating me the current things happening around world?
Will you still be excitingly telling me what new hobbies you have found and want to try?
Will you still be passionately encouraging me to go for my dream?
Or will you be lamenting that I didn't catch up with the world?
Or will you be grunting that I'm wasting my time on TV?
Or will you be smirking on the silly things I do?
I know I have a choice. A choice to change, a change for better future.
I will remember the good things you said, the encouragements you gave, even though I hate the sarcastic comments you made sometimes. Because I have a choice. I have the choice to keep the joy with me and carry it through. I hope that you'll make the same choice, too.