My father died of cancer a few years ago.
People around him seem to be gradually forgetting him
Even I seem to be tortured by daily trivial matters and gradually lose those precious memories.
Except my diary
They say true death is forgetfulness
I want to remember him forever
At least leave traces of his existence
(The text should be in the form of a timeline diary, and should be used as a record. I don't know if anyone will read it. If so, I wish you good health and a long life.)
Intention: touching people's hearts bit by bit