(originally posted on 2017-01-11 | 23:25:14)

 

I slipped off to sleep and found this little note on my pillow when I woke up.

 
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It doesn’t mean much, but I am touched. 

 

We can now easily communicate on mobile for any small matters. 

 

I am coming at xx!

Can you bring me xx?

Sure!

Sorry, I am running late.

 

But some time ago, 

it was not as smooth as nowadays. 

 

Is she coming?

Is he still at work?
They may not be able to make it today?

Are they in troubles?

 

I guess people staying at a hospital, back then, might feel anxiety 

while waiting for their families and lovers. 

They might feel lonely… 

 

 

When I get pain, I take Oxinom and use my brown rice warmer. 

It’s a lot quicker compared to the hot-water bottle as I don’t need to boil water.

 

I fight with illness but in a world of convenience.  

 

 

In the future, 

or before too long,

 

I am sure new technologies and ideas to deal with the various disease will be developed. 

 

 

But, 

whether it is described with a high-technical cell phone or on an old-fashioned letter, 

my older sister’s love is same.

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