| it's just another normal day. |
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| what a heavy august 
親愛的麗貞姨姨
也許妳不知道，小時候在某婚禮上因鬧脾氣，沒跟妳和鐵良叔叔打招呼，就受了爸爸第一次的教訓，教訓我這小孩什麼是禮貌。或許是恐懼，每當我遇見妳，我都不敢不跟妳打招呼。數年後，妳成為了我們的主日學老師。知道要面對一班不易對付的初中生，妳特意打破一貫上課的模式，改以問答型式吸引好勝的我們；妳用心去凖備課程，妳用愛心去包容我們這群「百厭星」和妳的溫柔和譪的關心，令我對妳生了幾分敬愛。從此跟妳打招呼不再是因為害怕，而是真心想跟妳問好 :) 近年我不常在香港，但每次回來總會從妹妹口中得知妳也常跟我問好，令我感到份外窩心！麗貞姨姨，簡短而簡陋的文字未能盡訴心中情，但希望能籍此獻上我一點點的心意以給對妳的敬愛，繼續以妳為榜樣，用生命影嚮生命。
婷婷上 |
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| 有時候，被喜愛的人誤解，難過到不想爭辯，也只有選擇沈默 |
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| Yes, it's very lovely, but I don't belong here. Even the birds speak
English. How can I enjoy a flower if I don't know its right name,
its English name, the name that has fused with its colors and
petals, the name that's the same thing as the flower? If i say bugam-
bilia to you, you think of the bougainvillea vines you've seen in
your own village, with their purple liturgical flowers, climbing
around an ash tree or hanging from a wall in the afternoon sun-
light. They are a part of your being, your culture. They're what
you remember long after you've seemed to forget them. It's very
lovely here, but it isn't mine.
-The Labyrinth of Solitude (1961) |
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