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In front of a tomb, Jessica’s tears dropped to the earth.
Her dad just passed away for a year. Due to the suffering from pancreatic cancer, only pain killers could relieve him during his late period of life. Meanwhile, as an assistant carer, every day she struggled between her work and taking care of her father. Once she felt exhausted, her sense of responsibility would energize her and push her to move forward, until the day one year ago…
After a while of hospitalization, Jessica’s dad, Joe, was dead because of multi-organ failure, as she was at work. After been notified, she asked for a funeral leave and permitted.
On the anniversary of Joe’s death, Jessica was comforted after crying. She believed that she had tried her best; she looked at Joe’s picture on the tombstone, then, she smiled.
Lyrics/Song: George Yeh
Out of sorrow, if I can let it go.
Out of sorrow, if I’m not losing control.
As I grew up, you taught me how to get tough.
As I messed up, you said, “Don’t worry, little star.”
Now you leave me behind, I wonder how to survive.
I miss you; I don’t know how to endure.
Out of sorrow, if I can let it go.
Out of sorrow, if I’m not losing control.
Nowadays, I try to know how important you are.
Suddenly, I realize, you are the only one.
Every time, I thought I was, a pretty tough girl.
In the end, it turns to be a ridiculous joke.
Out of sorrow, if I can let it go.
Out of sorrow, if I’m not losing control.
Though it’s too late to say goodbye, I still wish you’ll be fine.
Out of sorrow, if I can let it go.
Out of sorrow, if I’m not losing control.
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