My beloved mother, I love you very much. The sun has been taken away from me, as if the last breath has been taken away. I miss your gaze, your beautiful eyes. Yesterday was your birthday, and I'm sorry for not congratulating you. I wish you could ask God to let us sit together at the table, drinking warm tea with sweets.
It's been two years and I still can't believe that I'm living, or rather, existing without you. It seems like it could happen to anyone but not to me, but unfortunately, this is our family's grief. You left us without saying a word. I'm trying to live like everyone else on this earth, working, loving, sleeping, and eating.
For your sake, I'll be a strong person and pretend