A friend of mine sent me a parcel before Christmas. When I opened it, I found the book titled "The Eyes". The author is her husband.
Great! He's finally made it. This is his first published book in his over forty-year-long life. He should have been keeping his desire to write stories presumably ever since he was in college---gee, I don't know his major. Isn't it something great that he has been always keeping his dream in mind while making his happy family, getting his own house in the state of Washington, bringing up his two daughters. Now he and his wife enjoy spending time together on mountaineering, taking pictures and gardening. I admire you both. Keep working on one's dream-----that will surely make one's life something special-----very sepcial for anyone else but oneself. So here is the book of 500 pages written in English. I wonder when I'll be able to write him back my impression on his story. I haven't even started yet. I was too much overjoyed with the arrival of the book to read it!