It's my another work, which is also make by potter's clay.

But it's not a bell-shaped things,

it's a tomato-shaped pot.

I can think back to that time . . . .

We made our each works,

while playing together, talking together, laughing together . . . .

Sometimes, maybe we would make the works into trouble,

but we always can cheer up each others' mind.

I miss you and our memories so much, my forever friends.

. . . . . . I LOVE YOU . . . . .