It's been one year since then.

I fell down a year ago. I’ve been ill for one year. 

I’m still under medical treatment, but I’m getting better and better these days. I think I’ll soon be feeling as right as rain again, with my medication though.

Maybe I cannot live to love my dad and mum as long as I want to, but I just want to live as long as I can.

“You’ve come to our lives to teach us about love, my sweetheart,” my mum said to me.

“Don’t worry Mum, I’m in high spirits, always!”