Today, on Qixi Festival, I flipped through the new version of "the notebook" that I had read, and I began to review the warmth that I had neglected.
When Noah took out that notebook, it was written on the title page: Tell me this story, and I'll be back, back to you.
This is the first time I paid attention to this detail, and it was also the detail that kept me from tensing the tear ducts.
Dementia is a terrible disease. Whether it's paralyzed in bed or slanted eyes, but at least, I know it's you, I know you've always been by my side and never give up. I know your love. But what if I forget all about it?
You answer, I will always be by your side. Even if you forget me, I will be by your side.
I asked, how long will I stay awake?
You said, the last time was 5 minutes. You smile, like that big boy, everything is so light.
I asked, can we go out for a ride? Drive your car, get out of here, go anywhere.
You say, dear, not today, not today. I saw tears in your eyes.
I asked, who are you, I don't know you, you go away.
I left again, and I don't know how long it will take to be back.
In fact, there are a lot of rich people and handsome guys, but I'm lazy. It took me half my life to meet you. After my brightest youth, the first love of my life has consumed all my efforts. Do you think I will easily replace you? So, with 365 unopened letters, I'm back. Even if you spend the rest of your life noisy and vicious with you, I know this is what I want.
I ask, do you believe our love can work miracles?
You say, of course.
I asked, can our love allow us to go to Huangquan together?
You say, love is omnipotent.
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