Hey guys, the last chapter in P, chapter 15, will be at the end so this chapter will conclude the end of P for now. Tomorrow will be the start of H 🙂
Today on TV a young female host, who was imitating the Taiwanese style clothing horribly, asked in a childish tone:
“Well, can we know, what do you think is the most precious thing?”
I was drowsy but after listening to the question, my eyes became bright and showed the final radiance of the setting sun.
(T/N: Final radiance of setting sun = dying flash (of lucidity or activity, prior to demise)
I thought of you again.
I remembered waking up everyday with you next to me saying in my ear “it’s time to get up, lazy.”
I remembered that you had run all over the Chinese medicine shops looking for medicine tea to ease my throat.
I remembered the night when you were sleepy and fell asleep on the floor in the living room while waiting for me.
I remembered what you had recorded, there were already more than 30 tapes of various of my TV shows.
I still remembered your moaning
You would scratch my back when we were in our most happiest time
And you would always feel embarrassed and repeatedly apologize after … … … …
My eyes were probably narrowed into a thin slit as I was full of happiness, that was why the young female host across looked like she had caught sight of a handsome man as she was incessantly infatuated with my appearance.
I slowly opened my mouth and said with a smile:
“My most precious thing…… It’s not something, he…… It’s a person…………”
My manager was going to have a stroke and have heart troubles again – I was careless and had told the truth, I had given him a great deal of trouble, I really shouldn’t have.
I think………… I have enough evidence to prove that
The two of us
are each other’s most valuable wealth.