My lover is buried in my distant homeland.
Su Jinxuan returned to his grandfather's house again to pack his belongings.
When I was sorting out my grandfather's belongings, I found a package sealed in a cardboard box. It was a large package, and the recipient's name was clearly written in three large characters on it, which was my name.
But the writer didn't know that. Su Jinxuan was confused and opened the package. What shocked him was that there were 18 letters inside, some of which were even yellowed.
Su Jinxuan casually opened a letter, which was short: Happy birthday, I don't know if you can see it, but I still wrote this letter, for no other reason than to wish you a happy birthday. There was no name on the signature, so at first I thought the other party was careless.
He opened another letter, which contained almost the same content. He opened several letters in succession, almost all wishing him a happy holiday. He simply couldn't believe that in an era of advanced information, someone would actually write him so many letters without interruption.
Could it be that it was written by someone who had a crush on me, but why didn't he send it directly to himself, but to his grandfather's house.
He made many friends while he was studying here, and he has kept in touch with them in a few words over the past few years. He has never heard anyone write to him.
Seeing the address on the box, he decided to check it out for himself, but when he found the place, he discovered that the sender had died a year ago.
Purpose: Learn to let go of irreparable regrets