Pilot

I cannot begin to articulate the amount of pain that has washed over me since Ah Gong’s passing. My ears ring with the deafening silence that has filled my house, my eyes burn from the soreness left by the tears I’ve cried and worse of all; my heart aches with an emptiness that eludes me...

What I do not understand is how someone who I know so little about can make me feel this way. Perhaps he was saving all his stories for when I was older? Did I not give him a chance to even share them? He is gone too soon and I am left with an endless list of questions.