Friend

• Photographer
  Seunghwan Park, Korea, Republic of

I had a real friend.
We played, washed, and slept together.
We were always together.
But those times were too short.
He left me alone too early.
At first, his vacancy was not large.
But as time went by, my eyes went blank.
And my memories with him were clear before my eyes like a slide film movies.
When I'm almost forgot him, he comes to my dream and ask after me.
I lost my real friend in my life. I called him “Dad”.