Toodles

Toodles Mr. FZ
In the middle of Hou Hsiao Hsien's Three Times
I received news of the passing of a nice aquaintance.
The heart sank.

Someone up there has taken somebody away too easily.

Toodles Mr. FZ
I've heard you came back as a moth
to take a look at something you left unfulfilled.

I chose not to turn up at the grave.
But thank you.
You will be missed.