When Betel💚

 

 Betel nut is a religion.  I do not think twice to say that I am a devotee of it. I love betel nut and I love betel nut sometimes because I know it.  I have become accustomed to considering betel nut, not just betel nut, as a divine food when it is made in this way.

 This is something I inherited from my father. This is something I inherited from my father. However, my father never allowed me to eat outside. But now I am the only one who eats in our family.

 I mix this betel nut with my various work and move on with it. My first focus is on betel nut when I do most of the activities I do.  I do not know .I do not care if the rain stops me from bringing betel leaves .I do not allow anyone to come between me and the betel nut because I'm so attached to it.

 However, I know that no amount of betel nut has any effect on me. It does not bring me any success.  I still use betel today.

 I have a lot of unforgettable memories with betel nut and so many unforgettable memories that betel nut gave me at this time have accumulated in my memory store.  This betel nut betel nut stays with me as well as sadly and happily .I do not believe it will continue to be so because we have to leave all this behind .Today, even tomorrow, someday he will stop associating with this betel nut.  I may have to give up the relationship between me and this betel nut even though I am alive. However, betel nut still has a very deep connection with me.