My name is Zhang Hua, a 57-year-old woman, and since the death of her husband, life seems to have lost its former color. In this empty home, I spend every day in thoughts and memories. Our daughter is my only solace and my only connection to the past.
That night, I had a dream. In the dream, I saw him, my husband, the one who had been the breadwinner of our family. He looked the same as he remembered, and his eyes were still full of love. In the dream, he said to me: "My daughter has a birthday, and I have money in my coat." These words echoed in my head, leaving me feeling both warm and confused.
When I woke up, I was deep in thought. Is this an ordinary dream?Or is he really communicating with me somehow?I decided to go looking for the coat and maybe find some clues.
I opened the closet and gently pulled out his favorite coat. It was an old, well-maintained coat, and every time I saw it, I remembered what he had done. My hands trembled as I slowly reached into the inner pocket of my coat. At that moment, I really found 3000 yuan there. I was shocked and moved. This money was undoubtedly prepared for his daughter's birthday before his death.
I decided to use the money to prepare a special birthday present for my daughter. In the process of choosing a gift, I felt that he was right by my side, as if we had never been separated. I bought a beautiful photo album for my daughter and bound it with the best memories of our family. This is not only a gift, but also a memorial, a tribute to his remembrance and tribute.
On my daughter's birthday, I handed her the album. She flipped through the photo album and saw the smiling faces of our family, and tears flowed down her eyes unconsciously. I told her it was a birthday present from Daddy for you. We hugged each other and felt a connection that transcended life and death.
Birthday's Last Wish is more than just a story about dreams and mysterious events. It is a deeper sense of the deep connection and love that loved ones can still feel even after they have passed away. Through this event, I regained a sense of emotional connection with my husband, as well as an ongoing sense of responsibility and love for my family. This story reminds us that love and memory can transcend the boundaries of life and death and stay in our hearts forever. The story of our family, although full of loss and nostalgia, is more about cherishing life and persevering in love.