Shalom to Ning

I had never expected that Feb 19, 2017 would be the last day we say farewell to each.

Red Sea from Eilat

We used to talk about math puzzles, from blue-eyed islander puzzle to the hardest logic puzzle ever, every time on the bus from or to Shuk. We joked about the possibility that the apple cores we throw in the Carmel national park would one day become apple trees. We had plans to host a hot-pot party and introduce Mahjong to our Israeli friends…

I realized that all these can only expressed in past tense when I saw you forever asleep in Eilat.

We were so close, yet we are so far apart.

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