Today is my holiday. On Mother's day, I open FB. Looking in profile to see you, don't you be the man I saw that. Can't tell you why do I have to ask you how you exist? See what do you have in mind? Ask I'm worried about you all the time. I surprised myself. You don't have to answer my letter, then want to see your sad, but I miss, want to say take care. Don't work too hard to worry.