in these days i'm having a hoarse voice; and i long for a remedy.
but wow. how glad i was when i heard his voice again, and learned that he sounds happy when i called him.
now i know that there is a plan. or two plans, perhaps. one his; another His.
it's been more than a year since i arrived in that train station, visiting him in his small town of lemgo. we tried to be punctual back then; but failed to make it. being on-time was too much a luxury to afford, wasn't it? haa...
having a quality time with him, for small talk, play ps three, or just watch a good movie, is always fun. my best wishes to him, and that may he make a ladder and climb on its every rung to reach his brightest star.