my uncle just left the country today to work abroad. he’s going to a foreign land to look for his luck. i’m glad that he can now fulfill his dream to work abroad, but it makes me sad in a way and even shed tears when he left.
i call him shantao, we grew up together. my drinking buddy, my basketball teammate, my go-to guy when i’m in trouble, my uncle, and my friend. all the secrets i share with this guy, we always hang out together and look for each other when one is not around. we are that close even some says that our intestines are connected. So i think it’s not a shame to cry when a friend this close will go away.
ungaz, shang di bao you.
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