Thien Thu was the name that was always beside me during my rebellious and happy youth years. The weak but strong little girl next to my house is the first and last love in this short life. People often say, it only takes 3 seconds to impress the other person, but for me, I lost my youth just to be noticed by her.Although we are very close, always by each other's side, feelings are inherently difficult to talk about and make people afraid. I'm still like that, silently beside my beautiful, talented friend. From a young age, she had an artistic talent, beautiful singing, and dancing, she is a symbol of a perfect person, with a kind heart, likes to help others, but likes to bully me, likes to be angry, and likes to hit you. It is these little things that have imprinted the image of a girl in my heart.It is the maturity and love that makes a young man like me always afraid, I am afraid that one day I will lose her, afraid that she is too delicate to be robbed by someone. She will shun i

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

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

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