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HK Decor
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Three years ago, when Ngan had just entered grade 12, her younger brother was also in grade 2. That day, Ngan's parents took him down the street. My parents just told Ngan to take me on an errand, and when I return, there would be a surprise gift for her. But that time, her parents and younger brother were gone and never returned. A couple of men and women were speeding through the flow of people and crashed into his father's car, then... Ngan didn't dare to think anymore. By the time Ngan and her grandmother got to the hospital, her parents and younger brother could not make it. Ngan rushed to hug each person, calling loudly. Dad, please wake up! Bin, wake up, wake up and go home. Mom!... Dad, mom, wake up, wake up, let's go home together. Mom and Dad promised that when they got home they would have a surprise gift for their child... Ngan cried, her eyes filled with tears, everything was blurry before her eyes. Painful. The pain squeezes my chest, cramping. Outside the door, grandmother could no longer stand. The hazy eyes kept staring straight ahead, without a single tear. She was stunned. The pain did not come out loud but sank deep into her heart, cutting into her gut. She hesitated and suddenly collapsed like an old tree that had been uprooted. Ngan quickly ran to hug her...
By HK Decor8 days ago in Motivation