People can grow old, things can grow old. But love will never grow old in a man’s heart.
After my mom passed away last April, my dad’s life is drastically changed. Although, he doesn’t say it, his action shows that he misses my mom dearly. Sometime, I hear him mumbles my mom’s name in his sleep. Sometime, I catch him holding photographs of my mom and talking to the photo…
Westminster, CA. Sept 16th, 2011.
optical collimator 