Gathered from a total of times

These days, every day with a camera constantly taking pictures, and occasionally would sit at the table and afternoon practice will brush strokes.
A day and two and three-three to go shopping, go to Lianhua Road, go to the bar street, to White Lotus Cave, to couple the road to border crossings and eat octopus balls and buy a small number of tropical fruits, buy ZEN bread and cake to wild foxes on the island three bike riding, road riding around the phrase three times the sea.
They come to the first day I sat on the bed, put the air conditioning is good, two bath in the balcony drying of clothes, 3 March Flush cool sitting next to me, I suddenly felt a suspected dream. How to appear like a dream scene ah, II, and on March 3 in, with me, we're like a child, like cuddling, but they no longer fight, not fighting.

I give them cooked mango sago, do they miss so long fried rice, spare ribs soup pot corn drink to them.
Them to clean my house to clean up.
We go shopping, drink tea, listen to music, watching movies.
Noble Family I'll see them, they accompany me to watch TVB dramas.
Occasionally, my mother calls, we open hands-free, one a chatting, Mulan rain over the phone back to me, saying that they want me to want me.

2 and 3 March to bring me a soybean, peanut mud, home brewing sausage, pickled pig ears, Mom package preserved eggs.
A whole box, almost all of my band's native. I am laughing really native, which home a large bag of peanut also stained the soil.

We went to Seaside Park, facing a bunch of pictures of tropical plants.
We went to morning tea sides are, go fishing girl.
As time went by, two and three-three can be not much time around me, but I have not cooked and white fungus soup to them.
Not take them to fly the beach, not take them to Royal Spa.

Suddenly feel the time is so not enough.
When I walked in the middle, two and three three took my hand and walk this town in the south when the road.
I feel so happy.
So easy, a heart full.

Only later, what should I do at the moment and remember what.
Mindful of this, the heart is always a sense of loss.