To my dear will,
           I still remember that moment that you borrow me the magazine
named <W.I.T.C.H.> which finally becomes the most important relationship
between us.Also with the magazine,we got our names,will&hay lin.We started
to share the same felling.Expect for the same thing.
           I still remember that moment that you send the last massage to
me before your flight.When I saw it I break to cry,but I do not know why.
Sometimes it just like you had been to a long long journey,that you will
back soon.But sometimes,it feels like a part of my life is gone,beyond my
touch.I miss you so much.
           Are you OK,alone in the USA?Did you have your lunch everyday the
right time?Did you sleep well every night?
           I love you more than I can say.The most of time,Idon't let you
know this,but believe me if one day there is the only one person love you,
it's me.Maybe one day you will meet a handsome guy,that you will do more to
him.But I will always be your best best friend.
           You are there,in America.I don't want to say anthing like"I miss
you" or so.Cause if you cry I cann't be by your side.Perhaps this place
you will never know,you will never see these words.Or maybe that time we
have already being together to finish our same dream.
  
                                                                                             Yours,Hay Lin
                                                                                                    3,20,2010