~~ Quiet afternoon ~~

Inadvertently lost .........

I just got back from the Pacific Ocean and packed up the packages I bought. Pull out the dust-filled clothing box and find a rag to wipe it. When I open it, I suddenly see a card in the grid. What is this? Birthday cards. Oh, it seems that I rarely save birthday cards. This year's birthday is all about dinner, and there are people there to send cards? Pale purple, pale paper. Through a burst of wind, a slight shake twice. I felt a chill and opened it quickly. -- You cannot be familiar with handwriting. It says:

Aunt:
Happy Birthday!
Wish:
Good health and good luck!
Yours: helin

2001.3.15

It turned out to be a card for my mom. This card is not sent to my mom. The card was not saved to my mom, but it was taken by me. Looking at the above carefully handwriting, the show is vivid, as if to laugh at me. My heart hurts a little. There is also a yellow envelope, take a look at the postmark: Chongqing, yangjiaping, 2001.3.24.

I can't write any more... When I went out to wash my clothes, the corridor was silent. I couldn't help standing in the window on the 25 th floor and shouted three times:

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