I held his hand tightly.
I didn't know him before, but he already knows me.
I used to be ignorant and pursue pain, but I used to be ignorant and sad.
It was he who extended his loving hand and led me to the bright road.
It was he who held my hand tightly because he knew I was lost.
It was he who gave me love when I was wandering between the joys and sorrows of life and death.
I really found a good friend.