What information do you have in your mobile phone that has never been deleted?

I always have the habit of deleting information at any time, and the most important information will not be kept for long. When it loses its effectiveness and function, it will be deleted immediately. I guess it's because I have the habit of obsessive-compulsive disorder. I always find it annoying to store some messy information in my mobile phone.

But there is a message in my mobile phone for a year and a half. A year and a half should be a normal time for many people who like to save information, but for me, it is the longest piece of information I have saved in my life.

This message was received on March 30th, 20th16th. The sender is China Southern Airlines, and the content is to congratulate me on becoming a member of China Southern Airlines Pearl Club, and I can buy China Southern Airlines tickets at the lowest discount. A seemingly happy thing carries the deepest and heaviest pain in my life behind it.

20 16 March 26th, I was in Hunan. At noon, I called my parents in Heilongjiang to ask about my father's physical condition and whether his lung disease has improved. My mother said I was in good health and told me not to worry about my work. At about four o'clock in the afternoon, I received a phone call from my mother. She sobbed that her father was suddenly seriously ill and told me to go home and see her for the last time. The moment I heard the news, I was blindfolded. It took me a few seconds to react and began to cry and book a plane ticket online. Before I could check the flight, fill in the information and pay the money, my mother's phone rang again, saying that my father had died, and there was no time difference of more than a few minutes. I cried and continued to book a plane ticket. The most suitable flight is China Southern Airlines.

In a short afternoon, my world turned from bright to dark, and then I really realized what it was like to have the sky falling, helpless and hopeless.

In the waiting room, I was in tears as I walked, and the worst thing in the world was just that. That night was the most difficult and unwilling night in my life.

After I went home to deal with my father's affairs, I couldn't calm down at all. However, there is a message from the mobile phone. When I opened it, it was a congratulatory message from China Southern Airlines. The joy in front of me and the sadness in life set off each other, and suddenly it seemed so insignificant and inappropriate. However, I kept this message, reluctant to delete it, because it was more or less stained with my father's shadow. A year and a half have passed. Looking back now, it is too difficult to get out of this shadow.

We always find many excuses for delaying filial piety, and always feel that there is still time, but has time ever been kind to us? Every time I turn on my mobile phone, as long as I see this short message, it always reminds me of that painful afternoon and the sad time afterwards.