How did you know this would happen, Mother? You wrote twenty letters for my twenty years, before I even knew how to breathe upon this earth. It feels so unfair, to lose someone I never had the chance to touch. Only your traces remain, turning into legends inside my mind. You paid with one life to give another life. Your presence feels like a special ghost within my heart. Even if I wanted to hold on to you, I have no memories to hold. Mother, could you just hold me in my dreams?