I miss you.
I miss the phone calls you made to me the first thing in the morning.
I miss the online chats that we had first thing in the morning and before going to bed.
I miss your voice.
I miss you teasing me.
I miss the special moments that we had.
I miss you giving some senses to me when I did something silly.
I miss your sense of humour.
I miss spending time with you.
I miss your call or came online when I least expected it.
I remember the time you called me from KL, how you got your staff to reload my phone for me as you ran out of credit and asked me to call you back. Then paid him more than the credit he had in his phone as you finished up his credit calling me.
I remember the time you went online in your office at LA, sharing your video with me.
I remember the time you would call me whenever you’re in Nishinomiya(a place that I always had problem remembering the name but not anymore) or Hong Kong first thing in the morning or chat with me at night before going to sleep.
I remember the time you called me from Perth and I called you back in the afternoon because I was curious with the number displayed on my phone.
I remember the time when you told me where you would be going for your fishing trip by showing me the maps making sure that I know where you’re going, too bad I couldn’t join you.
I remember the time when you told me how remote the place you were based in Mongolia and how bad you missed me especially it coincided with Valentine’s Day.
I remember the time when you tried to share the views from your room in Hong Kong with me by sending me photos of the night views.
I remember how you told me you want to retire early, write a book and taking up photography.
I remember the time when I was extremely down and you called me at the right time saving me from the extreme down time, I kept crying on the phone and your advices made me think clearer.
There are so many to remember but can only think of these for now.
You are the one that made me fell in love over and over again and I hope there will be more to come. Miss you HEAPS!!!
uh..sentimental eh?
sweet~ 😀
willie, theeggyolks, huh? What? What? ;p
Hello Irene, you just stay easy. He’ll be back soon…
Love reckons hours for months, and days for years, and every little absence is an age.
And absence always makes love grow fonder and a return….fireworks,
Keep that light burning and a song in your heart, Lee.
Uncle Lee, I hope the return is with fireworks 😉 Miss him so much. One of those lonely nights.
I misses mine too. Called up all the way to overseas just to hear him. And he called me from there when it was Christmas. Awww…..mine’s no longer here as well. Away from my side…Misses remains misses….
Wish you best of luck!
aNgeL-cuPid, eh… He not in Kuching?