It's become a new habit, every time I came home I will hug her tight. It feels so comfortable, make my sorrow, pain, and fatigue dissapear.
She always got me a cup of hot tea. Then sit beside me, tell everything had happen from this morning till noon.
The most precious and best moment in my life is my last 8 years. But I just realized all of this in my last 1 month behind when everything almost broken into pieces.
Am I too late to realized and try to fix it ?
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