My Armstrong 阿強
When I was walking down the street, I saw a bird got hurt and laid on the road. I couldn’t help myself but take him back. I named the bird, Armstrong, stronger than ever before. No matter how others looked down on Armstrong, I still cared and loved for him.
Everybody told me to leave him alone. I resisted, and rejected all their opinions. I knew it was the right thing for me to do, I believed Armstrong will eventually recover.
Sometimes I scared Armstrong would not fly again, I did prepared mentally to take care of him the rest of his life. Since I had him, I never thought about leaving him.
Oh, Loyalty, I believed. It was life-long commitment to me, I never liked how relationships could be so fragile. We need loyalty in people, animals and even things that we used and cared.
At the end, Armstrong recovered and flied away. Armstrong reminded me to always stay true to myself, and I have to do what my heart desired even though it sounded “stupid”.