Your name is Xu Chimu. The name was given by me. You said you couldn't remember your name. Say "I will stay with you from now on." Say "You are the hardest working girl I have ever met." Later, my mother asked me: "Why do you keep talking to yourself?" Then I realized that no one else can see you. But I didn't tell you. I'm afraid if I say it, you won't be here. It was a cloudy day when I was discharged from the hospital, and you said, "You must be happy every day." I turned my head and you never came back. Many years later I opened a small hotel on the beach. Spring is here again, and the sweet-scented osmanthus tree is growing taller again. I know you've really been here.
Intention: Growth is learning to say goodbye, but also learning to live well