The days of living alone 05｜The package on the other side

After I opened my social status, because I was alone in the East and took vacations as a schedule, it took a long time to see my friends from my student days. Usually, we mostly communicated through communication software. We are not people who are keen on social media. I don’t know the current situation. A high school friend came to visit me on vacation a while ago. The two went up the mountain and went down to the sea in just one and a half days, hoping to cover all the scenery. The mountain forest chose a trail that ends at a waterfall. The road to the waterfall is not really hard, but the distance from the parking lot to the entrance of the trail almost makes you think you have walked halfway. metaphor.

With the experience of the previous day, watching Haixuan choose a location where the locomotive can park directly beside the viewing platform, it is considered a certain level of mystery. This still makes people a little scared in the path. Looking at the sea in Yilan is actually watching Guishan Island. You can see different shapes from different seasides. Zhuangwei is the place where you can see the most complete shape of the whole turtle. If you have the opportunity, you can go to the beach near the Zhuangwei Dunes. Go, if the weather is good, you can see the super turtle.

A friend returned to Taipei after the trip, and a message came after a while. I was talking about wanting wild ginger soap, she bought it while she was back in Changhua, and asked me, "Do you want anything else? Just send two A bar of soap is too wasteful.” I thought about it and couldn’t think of what I wanted. I remembered that she currently lives in Wanhua, and a coffee shop that she wanted to go to is nearby. I asked her to buy a few packs of filter coffee. A few days later I received a package from her. In addition to the original wild ginger soap and coffee, there was also a card and a bunch of snacks, like a surprise package.

Probably like a mother sending supplies to her daughter, she filled the box and attached a small card with his personal characteristics. She cut out the package of the snack and pasted a piece of paper on the back to make it a unique card. From unpacking to reading the card, I was moved and amused, perhaps the most emotional package I received in recent years.

I would like to record this story and my heartfelt gratitude.