To me, the most precious thing in my life is the warmth that my host family gave me during the time I lived with them.
It was my first time to leave Taiwan and take the airplane to America. At first, I was afraid of having a huge gap between us. However, everything went smoothly as I got along with them and we had a good time as well. Even though as I came to Taiwan, I still had a contact with them. While, a year later, I got an e-mail from my host family. It said “ I have a bad news for you. Steve died few days ago and we are busy arranging his funeral now.“ I was astonished in front of my computer as soon as I saw the contents speaking of Steve who was my father of host family. Then I deceived myself that it was just a dream. But it wouldn’t come into play. All of a sudden, all the memories in America bounced into my mind. It’s hard for me to believe that he had already passed away. I still remembered that last time he told me he would send me a postcard as quickly as possible. But all the things changed in the two weeks.
Although he has died about half a year, the position he occupies in my heart will never change. Though he has headed for heaven, the warmth that he brings to me will never vanish.
p.s.寫這東西,純粹是無聊~這個故事嘛...不知道被我用了多少次了!每次都大同小異,沒辦法啦!我的生活激盪不出什麼漣漪
It was my first time to leave Taiwan and take the airplane to America. At first, I was afraid of having a huge gap between us. However, everything went smoothly as I got along with them and we had a good time as well. Even though as I came to Taiwan, I still had a contact with them. While, a year later, I got an e-mail from my host family. It said “ I have a bad news for you. Steve died few days ago and we are busy arranging his funeral now.“ I was astonished in front of my computer as soon as I saw the contents speaking of Steve who was my father of host family. Then I deceived myself that it was just a dream. But it wouldn’t come into play. All of a sudden, all the memories in America bounced into my mind. It’s hard for me to believe that he had already passed away. I still remembered that last time he told me he would send me a postcard as quickly as possible. But all the things changed in the two weeks.
Although he has died about half a year, the position he occupies in my heart will never change. Though he has headed for heaven, the warmth that he brings to me will never vanish.
p.s.寫這東西,純粹是無聊~這個故事嘛...不知道被我用了多少次了!每次都大同小異,沒辦法啦!我的生活激盪不出什麼漣漪
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