Outside my window, the big bamboo tree has been standing there with me for over 30 years.
I'm kind of people who tries to avoid the feeling of bonding.
I don't have pets. I don't want any. I don't want to cry when they die.
But looking through my window and working next to this tree for more than half of my life.
This tree became many parts of my memories.
My mother just told me that tomorrow they will cut this big bamboo tree
for building the new road at the back of my house,
next to my room where this tree has been standing for more than 50 years.
For someone it's just a bamboo tree but for me this is my friend.
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