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A few days ago, i read a story about a murder written by a veteran criminal police, Hieu. He said that the key evidence that he got is from a boy, son of victim’s brother. The statement of this boy is so strange because he didnt say anything right after the murder but somehow a few months later he said that his mom told a person name Diep to pour petrol and burn the house of victims who are her brother in law’s family. And when he was asked where he heard these things, he couldn't explain and he said he heard from his robot. The And from the police point of view, he thought that this boy cannot say something acidentally so long after the murder happened and maybe the spirits of victim’s family told him the evidence. The police had doubts on what the boy said but he started to investigate in the boy’s mom. At the end, it turned out that his mom is actually the schemer and the guy mentioned is the killer. A lot of people don’t believe in spirits but either me or my family have faith that they exist. There are a lot of stories about them was share in fb, twt, IG, bla bla but my mom was seen some of that. She said that she had had doubts on stories about the spirits entered a living body but then she trusted. A couple years ago, she went back to where she was born, then she met her relatives and when she was at their house, unexpectedly, the daughter of her relatives was convulsed and then she changed her voice, her action and she said she was their older daughter who died a long time ago. She cried and said his daughter was followed by 3 young ghosts and she tried to help her sister but their parents had to go to the temple and prayed to help too. Then she was convulsed again and became senseless. When she woke up their parents asked her if she remembered anything and she said no. Another story is about my maternal grandfather, he died when i was at grade 2 maybe... nah i was too young to remember the certain time 🥲 and i am typing this post at 1 AM, my mom is sleeping 🥲🥲. He liked to drink Red Bull. Once a year, my maternal uncle forgot to worship Red Bull on his dad's Death anniversary. Everyday after the anniversary, my grandfather appeared in my uncle’s dreams and when he remembered to worship the Rell Bull for grandpa, he stopped appearing. However, there are a lot of problems caused by the fanatic trust in ghosts. A lot of people are taking advantage of believers in many ways such as fake fortune-tellers, fake psychics,... they don’t actually have the ability to do this job but they still keep doing. On the other hand, the followers put too much trust in ghosts and want them to help them become rich. In my opinion, this is ridiculous. They don’t work hard but wanting to earn a lot of money by spirits that was something still can’t explain.

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Today, i’m gonna talk about a trip went to Nha Trang with my friends in my last year of high school. In the beginning, it were supposed to be my class trip but in my class, there is poor connection and people with a lot of excuses, they quit. And because it is the last year, either the final exam or national university exam was near, i was wavering between staying at home, doing sample exam and traveling with my classmates. But when i went to cram school, one of my close classmate, Tiên told me that this trip appeared one in my lifetime, there were not any chances for another trip and i had to have some remarkable memories about my school time. After hearing her said, i decided to take that trip with 8 other classmates. We were closed for a long time so it is comfortable to go with them. The boys are reliable, they made a detailed plan for the trip, they booked seats, rooms in hotels, they looked for famous places,... All i had to do is following their directions :))) And they are good at cooking too :)) In the first day we went to the beach along the Tran Phu street. We played together and took a lot of photos, my friends taught me how to swim too but i still can’t do it :)) then we drived around the city by the bikes which the boys hired before and i found out unique culture in Nha Trang that in this city a lot of citizens don’t wear helmet, they drive three or four people in a bike and there are not traffic lights. In the second day, we planned to go to Cam Ranh city. In the morning, we went to have breakfast and we were shocked when the seller calculated ice tea into the bill, maybe because im my hometown, they always serve free ice tea, we consider that is normal. After that the boys went to market to buy some ingredients and foods for the lunch and then we went on the route leading to Cam Ranh. The scenery is breathtaking. In the right is huge cliff along the route, in the left is abyss and further is the sea with some islands. And in that moment, i thought Tien was right, this scenery stamped in my memory. Then we came to Vietnamese heroes memorial and read stories about them, it made me feel grateful for their sacrifices. Through the trip i knew more about my friends, people around me and had unforgettable image at the most beautiful age of my life.
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