It has been two years since we knew Rabbit. At the time my husband, Jun, joined this university, Rabbit was among the first that he got acquainted with. I do not remember how Jun told me they knew each other. But in retrospect, I suppose it must have been in the soccer field, since both Jun and Rabbit played soccer in a Chinese-community soccer club. Later, Jun told me with great surprise that Rabbit was actually also a student in the same department, where Jun just started his master's program and Rabbit had been in his second-year PhD program.
Rabbit then often visited our apartment. Jun is a simple and pleasant person. He got along with all his friends, and always invited his friends to our place on Friday nights or after their soccer games. And Rabbit, taking the role of both Jun's schoolmate and his soccer friend, came to our place more often than all Jun's other friends.
Before knowing Rabbit, I had thought that Jun was among the most intelligent in this world. In fact, Jun was a teacher in my college. We knew each other in a dance party on campus; at that time I was in the second year into my program and Jun had been teaching in an engineering department for quite some time. Looking up on him and feeling his tenderness and care for me, I went out with him shortly after we met. We got married in the fall after my graduation and then Jun ran around to help me finding my first job, the graphics designer position.