2073.9.20 Sunny
Today I sorted out my mother's belongings. A diary was found among a pile of old books and drawing paper. A very thick book.
The first diary entry is dated September 20, 2005.
It says: Happy birthday, woman.
I know my mother once had an idol, but she doesn't often mention it in front of me.
I remember that I also had a crush on a celebrity when I was a teenager. I pointed out that person to my mother, and she smiled and touched my head and said, "Having faith is a good thing. But she should be worthy of your faith."
I asked my mother the name of the woman she liked, and she said, "You don't need to know, she can no longer enter your world."
I can't imagine what kind of person would make my mother miss her so much.
In the morning, my mother used her last breath to say one word: "Ann."
My name is Annai, but I know that my mother is not calling me, she is calling the name of the woman she has loved her whole life.
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