A Letter to My Beloved Dog: Saying Goodbye to Win on Kwai Chung Road

The author formally says goodbye to their beloved dog Win in Kwai Chung, where Win lies on their side in a soft, pure white coffin, their hind legs still resting in an elegant curve. The author mentions that Win feared heat and cold and was afraid of everything, and that Dad insisted on bringing them home as soon as possible because he could not bear to imagine them lying all alone in a cold place. Win entered the author's dream on the first day after leaving, and in the dream the author said, "Win isn't dead at all."