暴中日尸廿
My dream has finally been fulfilled after 9 years. Ma and little brother are here and they are here to stay. Sadly, Grandma has died but she will still be with us in our hearts. I will miss you, Dear Diary. The first time I wrote in you was Sunday, November 12th, 1990. I was 11 years old. It's now Saturday, May 1st, 1999 and I am now 20 years old.
Signing off, Y/N, years later.
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
An Ocean Apart I Chinese!fem!reader
Fiksi SejarahThe Gold Mountain Diary of Y/N... Monday, November 13th, 1990. My Baba looked very serious and he asked me how much I thought about Ma. Every day, is what I said, but I did not tell him that I thought of Ma many times each day. Baba smiled and said...
