An old friend of mine deceased at this time
He was such a lovely person, always amiable and considerate and was very popular
among women. He was a good player of tennis. I often saw him in tennis wear with
several female tennis friends. Strange enough though, he never got married.
No one knows why. Some said he was too good to make a proposal to a woman.
I never asked him why. I actually didn't know what he was really trying to achieve in his life, what
his real pleasure was. He suddenly died with a strange desease. Life is so ephemeral. (April 2, 2003)