The last piece of remnant of my lost love or last love ..
My last Prince. Either got stolen or I lost it somewhere. It was a while ago. At time, few friends had been suggesting or hinting to get a new racket to improve my game. I thought nothing of it since I was in love with the ThunderBolt, till one day I walked onto the court and opened my bag, found my little red engine was gone. When, where and how .. I didn’t know. But it was gone, for good. Disgust, disilluted, I mindlessly started using my kids, Head. And falling in love with it. See, I’m easy to deal with. And my game improved. 塞翁失马,焉知非福 End of story.