She fell down, but for me, the warm days with her forever and always supported me when it was difficult or the moment of frustration. I joined a relief for ethnic minorities Ba To, just returned. I was green like a leaf tree because of malaria, so weak when the agency moved, I couldn't go together, waiting for the next round. Seeing me again, she was confused .
.. Finished university in Hanoi, she entered South right away, participating in educational work in Quang Ngai, traveling across regions required to open teachers training schools for wartime training. Sometimes new agencies, sisters are not much, but she loves me, teaches things like a sister
She said, this time I haven't gone, I will take care of me, I will take care of me well and I find my way later. Some parts in the unit still stayed, I will go with you without having to worry much. Before the day, the two sisters went to the shampoo. In the afternoon with the sound of rustling forest, the sound of birds calls and has a far-away voice. The war is in the most fierce days after the Lunar New Year, but now it is like being far away, because the shielding of the old forest is ... I brush your hair with me, use the soap The room and a thick comb just earned to "destroy" the lice on their heads, told about the last dead trip and about the bad love - the love that anyone in the agency also wanted her to definitely bid farewell, But she was miserable. I think, anything, I want to go to the most difficult places far away from the most fierce rice to see yourself useful, but also to forget it .
. the day, the brothers and sisters are in the pot, the document, Food ... detecting new accommodation of the unit. Going into half the road, it must run the opposite because there are sense in front. Night, the whole group was temporarily sleeping at an abandoned old clinic of the provincial team. Blurred, preparing to continue on the road, listen to the sound. Forests, have a dry tree branch and crunchy forest leaves. Everyone. Size! Ms. Le Thanh quietly exclaimed, pressing me down on the stall of two sisters sitting and rushing out. Gunfire. She fell right in front of my eyes. Oh, I almost supported my bullets and the group nearly two ten people, because if she didn't step forward, I and everyone were compacted. Until the end of his life, she was still the one who always rushed forward, taking the stiffen parts of the death for my teammates. It fell down, but for me, the warm days with her forever and always supported I was difficult when it was difficult or frustrated, overwhelmed, very accidentally, through his grandfather with the war at the war, I found a place to live and contact her sister - you Tam An. She said a lot about her and sent me some diary pages with the photo when she was in Hanoi. Read the pages of writing blurred by the time with a lot of confidences and confusion in love, my heart I went to nostalgia she didn't. The journales wrote in a hurry and a sad image as forecasting a long and short life, only 27 years of her, this lines are asking to compress the insightful joy I have been living with, learned Many words are in naive, foolish and are the one who covered me with other teammates in the ancient forest corner! Mai Nhung author and a friend, took a stream, forest zone 5, wartime velvet . Dịch vụ:
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