We had a small talk, and she revealed that she has cancer.
"Maybe if you go through with the treatment, it will improve?"
"No, terminal..."
For someone who rarely feel bad for anyone, I felt sorry for her.
It was CNY period, she bought egg rolls and offered me some.
She would stop by frequently @ the outlet, and we would chat a little.
I left the job after my vacation, and never heard of her again. I guess she is already dead. it has been 2 years.
That's kinda sad, but we all die. No big deal. But I just don't want to die of cancer la...
No comments:
Post a Comment