The melody we never played.

To little Fox,
who once carried the whole world so gently.

Out of nowhere, my Spotify playlist shuffled on its own and suddenly played “golden hour - piano instrumental” by Chilled Pig.
And somehow — it brought me back to you.

Back to that small dream you once had — to own a piano someday, and to learn how to play it with your own hands.

I’m sorry that I still haven’t been able to make that dream come true for us.
But I promise, I’m still trying to figure life out little by little.

At least we did our best back then during those pianika classes in elementary school.
Haha I know it wasn’t really the same thing, pal.
But still — we got to feel the rhythm of the notes — didn’t we?

I’m sorry.

I’ll keep trying as time goes on.
And if one day this dream still remains unfinished in this life,
maybe in another life,
we’ll finally sit in front of a piano together.

Or maybe in heaven.

Because God said — heaven is a place where we can do all the things our hearts have always wished for — right?

So if we cannot reach it here,
then let us learn together there instead.

I really did try my best.

I’m sorry, little Fox.