Text cards. Every time you fall, I want to catch up

"For you thousands of times." -Kite chasing kid- No matter how many times, Every time you fall, I want to continue. - My grandma left the house after a fall, The soft, curly hair has also been cut short, The body was plugged into the pipeline and never walked again. I started to stroke her short hair often, Holding her hand often, Her eyes are still innocent and shiny, And her hands are always warmer than mine. if it is possible In the middle of the night when you fell alone How i am How much do you want Catch you