As early as a child, I suffered and i tried how painful it is to be left by somebody whom you love and dare so much. It was June 08, 1999; a very strong earthquake ruined my whole life. the shaking occurs evry now and then. That night, the darkness came got my father. It seems that i was lost in an ocean of sorrow as the ribbon of grief wrapped my whole being.

The earthquake lasted for nine days. After it was gone, was also the time that we buried his body into the heart of the earth. Aye, only his body but not his memories. I cannot accept the fact that he is gone. The time that ARTHOS cut the thread of his life, the pains, agonies and obstacles came into my life as if it was like an exploded Supernova. An enourmous explosion in my life that made me shocked.

I tried to follow his path towards the darkness, but, i came to faithless end. I waited for his coming, but , there's no father at all. I tried to convince myself that he was not here in the realm of man, that, he is in somewhere and he cannot get back with me.

Until now, the memories and pains are still in here... In my mind, in my heart. I am his daughter. We only have a little time to spend together. If only i knew it beforehand, I will make him happier than ever! I cannot and I would not forget that day..