Henry, look quick! This is what I sewed for you with thread—isn’t it so cute? That violin in your hand, doesn’t it look totally real? I really wanna give it to you, but I just can’t bear to part with it, hahaha!
Henry, do you know you have the ability to make people feel happy in an instant? On my way home today, your song started playing in my headphones, and suddenly everything on the road became so beautiful. You can dispel my tiredness and drive away my anxiety; just thinking of you makes me feel so happy! I’m so proud to be one of your "strings". I’ve long regarded you as my family and friend. I tell my students your story, and they all like you very much—because you are truly "goodness" itself. You often say it’s because of us that you’ve come this far, but actually, I want to say that because of you, we have also become better versions of ourselves. Please take good care of yourself! Love you forever!
Henry, the strings miss you very much and love you. We will always support you. Go forward boldly and bravely! And protect your voice when you sing, otherwise the strings will feel distressed. Finally, I want to see the boss's nostrils. I love you