June, the 2nd...

There's been times I've lost focus. Lost sight of what I have to do, what I should do.  Times I've been wrong. But if there's one thing I'd come down to every time I'm in a place where I seem to be stuck, I think of what my dad would want me to do. He truly has mastered the Great Middle Path and is wiser than the green man himself. Thanks, dad, for subtly shaping me as I've grown. It's not gone in vain. Each word you say is more than heard by us. Love you and have the Happiest Birthday! 

- Aagyakari beta 😁