I opened my old suitcase for to get my old memories.
I found there a bundle of greeting cards.
I am very excited to open them, and I read it carefully.
Look there for an hour.
It’s not broken, but the ink was a little bit older.
But I try to rewrite the words well.
Now I can read them with those memories.
I realize, all our memories will stand in our heart, if someone’s gift us, we can’t find the words happy. But after a long years when we open that, we can find the happy words.
I got one Christmas card, it’s a very small one, but I read that card and that card from my school friend. She was my best friend from my school time. I find her words and her love.
So many Christmas cards in my suitcase. But I found her card and her love. Right now I am very far from her. But I can read her words when I miss her.