Another day, you had a problem and nobody wanted to listen to you but I went and listened for a long time until you calmed down. Then, you went to get some rest, it was late, I left through a rainy and dark night, it was hard to get back home. And the next morning I was sick and nobody called me.

One day, you got sick and nobody wanted to care for you, I went and I fed you, I took care of you for many days and when you were feeling well, you left, without looking back. I did not eat nor sleep during many days but you continue your life.

Time kept passing, you were doing good while I fell sick and nobody knew until the day that I died. Since I knew that this was coming, I picked a flower and wrote a note that said: "Your friend left and his trip will be long. If I don't see you, I wish you the very best." You received the note and said: " This is not mine, I don't know who sent this flower."