Feeling a little tired. Fighting！Don’t give up! Keep moving on.
Friday always means hapiness to me. All the family can gather together. As usual i have a chat with mom after the supper. She likes to tell us things happened in ；the hometown. We are always ；listening, sometimes ；will also ；give some comments. There is always nothing special.
Last week, one of my natives has passed away. In discriptions, She passed away very quietly, without any pain,even any struggle. I’m a timid child. I’m fear of death and disease and dare not to see anything horrible.
But this time, I was not so fritened. I believe It’s a good way for an old man to leave the world. ；It is very peaceful.
We also talked about ；uncle’s disease. Uncle is a good man. But in the face of diasease , we can not do anything about it. It’s too late. It’s too late to do anything. Hope everything is better.