Memory in my head on the train

On the way back, what I remembered, what I wrote, on the train....

I feel love around me. From father and mother, friends, classmates in high school. When I was at home, walking on the street, spending time in the cafeshop... I feel I was just get to know how important of family and friendship. But, I am acturally 21 years old. I am sure I am a slower learner.

I should thank BX, my dear brother, who spend much more time with me, but not his girl or his books. Come back from school almost everyday, to spend boring and happy time with me. And also my father, he is a slow learner too. He is now gradly getting to know how important of relationship in each societies. I thank him for giving up the opportunity to get closer with his friends who will giving great help on his job in future.