CHANG
Ting Chen
 

Dear Santorini,
 
It‘s been a year since we separated. How are you doing?
 
I know that you have always been a low-profile person. You are used to looking back to confirm your position in the world when you are alone, and you know how to let the unfamiliar environment build a safe barrier for you.
 
Through friends around you, I heard that you had moved and crossed borders several times, met some people, and walked into each other's lives. I'm just a bit worried that when the alarm bell rings, will it make you unsure of how to think of home?
 
I’m not sure if the southern sun can reach where you are, but I hope the dry air will make the rash on your butt better, and maybe the difference in language will make you fall in love with singing again.
 
I picture you in such a way, but there is no other way to confirm whether this is the distance you want. Please don‘t mind when we put our eyes on you. This is how we could try to remember you. 
 
I know your birthday has just passed. So! Happy birthday, I hope you are all well.