Chapter 11

I still wanted to build a high school there, equipped with top-notch facilities and teachers, hoping it might help more students get into college someday. When local government officials heard about my plan, they immediately offered their full support.

The villagers, upon learning about it, came to me with tears in their eyes, bringing eggs, cabbage, and cured meat from their homes as a way to thank me. Some of the elderly, with nothing else to give, even tried to bow in gratitude.

Seeing these simple, kind-hearted people, I felt my heart come alive again. Compared to what I was doing here, all those emotions about love and relationships seemed so insignificant.

I moved into one of the villagers’ homes, spending my days teaching the children, singing songs with them, and occasionally playing games. Surprisingly, I felt healthier and more at peace than I had in years.

My doctor told me that if I kept this positive attitude and continued taking my medication, I might live longer tha