Essay be, author: Lin Qing345
I met him for the first time when I was fifteen years old. At that time, my father had something to do, so he asked him to take me home.
His name is Chenhui, morning morning, afterglow Hui, a very nice name. At that time, he asked me to call him brother, but I insisted on calling him uncle to make him angry.
While I was happily waiting for the postcard he sent, I didn't wait.
But it wasn't until one day when my father took me to a place that I learned that he had passed away...
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