Hui Ying Au's Broken Memory in the Past
Even after all those years, I grew up with Naka; it hurts to see her tears running down her cheeks.
The seasons will change so as my life; the unmeasurable friendship Naka and I have is not even similar to the quality of gold materials, her heart lights me up, and she is surprised, well most of the time when I say words that she needs to hear and wanted to keep forever.
Because as much as I know, my life would be lonely if I had not brought her here to my father's homestead, and when she came inside this place for the first time to be my room maid, I secretly celebrated a welcoming party here in my yard with the other maids that I fired a long time ago.
