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Wednesday 28 August 2019

My Dream Diary, Treasure Box

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My Father Is Sick

My Father is sick so need medicine. He will be fine. I’m so worried and lonely, maybe my father will die and I will be heartbroken. When I see my father weeping, I feel weak and say to myself, “Why we are sleeping on the ground, it’s cold wet and I want my hands warm?”

The Burial Day

After Days I can’t forget the days when my father is still a live. I remember our memories together and I will never forget our memories. I’m so depressed. I can’t believe my father is dead. I’m unhappy, I don’t know where I should put the “Treasure Box.”

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