Relatives gather for Bon Festival, New Year's, and other occasions. In the living room, we lively surround the dining table with relatives we haven't seen in a long time. Since my aunt is alone in the kitchen, I called out to her. When I said, "Aunt, how have you been?" she said, "Oh my, you've grown up. When you were a middle schooler..." It's always the same, old stories suddenly come out. Taking advantage of the moment when my aunt, whom I had admired since I was a child, was alone, I confessed to her bluntly, "I've liked you since a long time ago." What happens after that...
