Recently, the liveshow of Thanh Ha took place in Saigon. At the live show, Thanh Ha received a piece of paper from the audience asking to sing for Phi Nhung. She burst into tears.
It was my last birthday to see Phi Nhung
Phi Nhung and I first met when we sang together on an overseas stage. Then we recorded and shared the same record many years ago. I have known Phi Nhung since then, twenty years ago.
However, at that time, Phi Nhung and I were not close because I often called Phi Nhung.
I called Phi Nhung because Phi Nhung was so crap, I yelled all the time. But I still love Phi Nhung very much, because of love, I called Phi Nhung.
In the following years, when I returned to Vietnam to sing, I began to become closer to Phi Nhung.
In the last two years, I am closest to Phi Nhung because we go to the gym together. Both of us want to lose weight, but going to the gym can’t see any weight loss, only starting to fall in love will only lose weight.
When I received the paper requesting to sing for Phi Nhung, I was very touched. I wonder why Phi Nhung is no longer there.
Then, I suddenly remembered that this April is Phi Nhung’s birthday. Last April, Phi Nhung and I also shared a birthday party at a friend’s house. I did not expect it to be my last birthday to see Phi Nhung. After that, I could not see Phi Nhung again.
I’m sorry for yelling at Phi Nhung
I’m so sorry, but that’s fate. If Phi Nhung had not because of someone’s incitement to have to give up plane tickets, stay in Vietnam to do charity work during the most stressful time of the epidemic, she would not have been infected with Covid but would have left like that.
Everyone pulled Phi Nhung back to avoid the epidemic. Nhung kept saying that it was almost done and would return soon, but then she got sick. When she was sick, Nhung still hid from everyone, didn’t say anything.
My regret is that Phi Nhung was like that, I was still angry with Nhung and then called Nhung. Every time I make a phone call, I shout to Phi Nhung: I have to go back!
Looking back, I find myself sometimes guilty of yelling at Phi Nhung. Who is so cruel, why write that paper, now I can’t sing anymore.
But I know, Phi Nhung is still here. Phi Nhung must be in this room, listening to me talk and forgiving me, no longer angry with me.
Every time I yelled at Phi Nhung, telling me that if I didn’t come back, I’d leave my face and stop talking, Nhung just laughed and joked. I’m Phi Nhung but I still love her. I didn’t expect it to be the last time I talked to Phi Nhung.
Happy birthday Phi Nhung. Phi Nhung is 52 years old this year, one year younger than me. Somewhere, Phi Nhung must know me and the audience still loves me very much.
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