I haven't been back to Vietnam for a long time, although I don't remember why I was interested in this place, so I decided to come back here.The doctor encouraged me to go back to a place with good memories that will help my memory recover more quickly. The brain tumor caused me to lose a piece of memory, I don't remember what it is, but I feel that memory is very important to me, so I decided to go back to find it.The warm sunshine of Saigon makes my body wet, perhaps the best way to avoid the heat is to go to the cinema to watch a movie to dispel this hot weather. Maybe it's Sunday, the theater is so crowded with people, looking at the poster boards, there is a movie that seems to be very hot, "blue eyes" the name is quite impressive and unique, so I decided to choose it to watch. see.The lower row of seats was full of people, only the top row was still empty. Having gotten used to the last position, I reached out my hand to choose a seat in the last row, quietly entering the the
Walking out of the doctor's room, I put my hand on my temple, sadly remembering the words that took my life.“Your tumor is very dangerous, it has gradually spread to nearby cells. Chances are very slim, if you receive treatment early, it will be better.”“Do I have to spend the rest of my life in a hospital bed?”The doctor was silent, not daring to answer, for fear that the patient opposite would go crazy" I got it. So how long do I have to live?""If you don't receive treatment, according to the results, you have at least 3 years left, at most 5 years"“5 years is enough for me to enjoy this life, thank you, doctor,” said then I got up and walked away.A truth so harsh that even a steely person like me trembled. I am afraid that before I leave, I will not have the opportunity to be with you. God has given me so much time, he certainly wants me to be able to atone for you.Tan Son Nhat AirportI don't let myself go in regret, I must make you happy and then leave, that's the last wi
After taking care of all the funeral procedures of Chan Phong, after everything had come to a stable, I and my famous friends from our youth returned to Da Lat to unearth the dreams we shared. each other recorded and stored in the original place in the mausoleum behind the school.I, Thanh, Thuy, Long, Diep, and Ngoc are all fully focused except for you. Each child's eyes turned in one direction as if to remember the young friend who left us and went to a beautiful paradise. Silently looking at each other, we suddenly smiled cheerfully, like many years ago. Together with these boys and girls, come back here again, and dig up the dreams of youth together.The evergreen tree has grown, reaching firm rhizomes deep into the ground, making it difficult for us to dig out the box buried deep down there. A familiar sharp box, still tightly closed, obediently waited for us to arrive. A feeling of suspense, I have never been as nervous as I am now, suddenly I feel like I have to check over the
Sitting in a small cafe at the corner of the street, opposite the company I am working for, Thien Kim has been a long time since he left, until now I have had the opportunity to meet her again. Or rather, she came to find me. No longer the sharp, sour look of a young girl, Thien Kim is now in a simple dress, with a gentle makeup face, and black hair cut halfway to the middle of her back. All the changes make this girl even saltier, like a family woman."It's been 5 years, you've changed a lot, haven't you?" softly let out a normal polite sentence, Thien Kim's voice was gentle and clear like water, and his eyes still didn't leave the little boy who was playing with the cake next to him."Yes, it's been a long time since we've seen each other." Smiling in response to that look, I felt that this was the first time that Thien Kim and I sat down to talk with each other very intimately, like two real friends.“This is Ten, my son. The boy is almost 2 years old, I have been married for 3 year
Setting foot in the vast New York City, my eyes are drawn to the bustling and sophisticated urban areas and commercial centers. What a livable and admirable city. Quietly walking among the crowd, Thu looked for a familiar address. The large house with classical architecture appears in a bright color, making it extremely magical. This is the apartment of Chan Phong's family in the US.Reaching out to press the bell, a familiar voice came"Is that you?" It was Chan Lam, his father.Welcoming Thu with a gentle look, a tired face, but he still tried to smile. The house is so large, but there are only two elderly couples with loneliness and sadness. Seeing Miss Phuong - Chan Phong's mother standing in front of his altar, lighting an incense stick, Thu's heart suddenly felt a surge of bitterness.Thu has always been by his side to replace them to complete the worship procedures for Chan Phong's funeral, from 3, 7, 21 to 49 days, she was present as a bride of the Ly family. Today too, she ca
Hello my dear readers, perhaps you will feel sad with an unhappy ending because I think a lot and in the end, I still choose such a sad and heartbreaking ending. Not because I want to attract readers, but for me, this is already a sad story, so the departure of the male lead can leave a lot of hurts but everything will still be better, life is still good. have to move on and we have to adapt to that, have to run with the cycle of life. If you stop because of a painful thing, who will live for the rest of your life?The series was written to me a long time ago, and it took a long time to finish. I used to think a lot about my characters, and what the character of Luc Tay Duong should be, Thien Thu is a strong or weak girl, and the villain is not too cruel because I mean life. This is not too difficult or strict, I want you to be able to feel that this life still has good things to cherish.The beautiful world that embraces you is my attachment to a complete but imperfect love. Perfect
My youth is very vague, it is only encapsulated in the name of that person, who has accompanied me through the most beautiful and poetic journey of human life, who waited for me under the tree in the afternoons after school, who accompanied me back on the familiar road. And the person who walked with me through the university gate, and walked with me into life. If someone asks me: “What time in your life would you like to go back to?” I won't hesitate to answer "the teenage years with the white ao dai, the schoolgirl days with the first vibrations", because, in those years, there was someone beside me who made me strong enough to overcome. Spring through winter comes and summer quietly approaches, phoenix wings fall lightly on the steps, the chirping of cicadas as if signaling another summer is coming, a time of love is about to say goodbye. For many students, summer brings a lot of joy to rest after hard days of study, but for us 12 students, it is different, this summer brings with
An 18-year-old girl always closes herself to the memory of old friends, old lovers, and psychological trauma, which has made that soul close its heart and is not welcome for new friendships, or new relationships. A new feeling, 'so stubborn and unruly', those are the comments of people around me and myself, I feel the same way. Maybe that's why I'm more and more alienated day by day and I even realize that I'm COLD.A semester has passed, and I can't talk to anyone but the other two girls. Until I got grades and semester grades, it was unbelievable that I was ranked first in my class and first in the whole department in terms of specialized knowledge, third in the school in terms of cumulative points, that's what attracted me, because The most prestigious university in the country that I am studying at is only full of delicate people, with extremely high IQs or huge families who use the money to buy knowledge, in other words, this is a battleground. fierce competition for the top spot