小菜鳥的筆記本

My neighbor, also my grandaunt, there is a bad news about her.
She only has three months left, because of her cancer.

I don't know what this feeling is, I've faced a lot of people died.
My aunt, my classmate, my grandpa, they left this world behind, and went to another world I don't know.
What if life is so fragile that we can't keep it easily, then why we have to keep living until we die?
I'm just wondering, out of my curiosity, although I pretty sure I have to spend all of my life to find the true answer.

I still hope her ill can get better, she is a kind person.



Don't wanna talk too much, just feel a little tired of this bad news.
Well, thank you for reading.