The raining garden is so sweet...
but sad, like you're not by my side
I don't want you to die, never ever
We want to be together forever, I love you.
————The inscription
"Love You Forever"
has been a long time, fifteen years to be exact, every day, Juliet counts her steps in a yard, every day. They all called her "The Walker" and "The Outsider." Counting, forgetting words, forgetting the future ahead, forgetting everything, no one has ever come to see her. She missed the cafe, where everything could be integrated into her, where she hadn't seen anyone for fifteen years.
One day, they told her that you were going out. One day, a young woman came to see her, smiled at her, and called her sister. She didn't say anything, just listened.
Finally, she went out and sat in the cafe waiting for the young woman to pick her up. For a long time, I was just blowing smoke rings, my eyes were full of vicissitudes, and I was blank. I didn't see anything, but it seemed like I was watching. Even the air could see deep in the air, and I saw in the bones, empty pulling the unknown, you. Don't know those parts. She was alert every time there was trouble, but it was only after a long time that the woman finally appeared.
The taste of sunshine turned out to be this feeling, and perhaps there is also a hysterical spread called freedom. Fingertips slid across the carved glass, bumped against the fabric sofa, touched the rows of books, and sat in the spacious living room with the soft carpet stretched far away. Everything seems fine. I am embracing freedom, she said softly to herself.
When she started looking for a job as a secretary in a machine shop, the rude boss asked, no matter what your past is, we just need good people. Think about it and ask, who did you kill? Quietly, asked again, WHO? She wanted to stand up slowly and walk away, still asking, SAY, WHO? She answered with a smile, My son.my six-year-old son. So, she heard it, get out. Facing the surprised and panic face, she smiled and left.
She sat on the side of the road, with the wind blowing her hair and her tired eyes, watching the people passing by. no choice. The people who come and go are moving forward. She doesn't know what to do. At that moment, perhaps she would rather go back to that cage and continue counting steps. That year, when I was working in Shanghai, what I liked most was sitting on the stone on the edge of Huaihai East Road, watching the people passing by, staring at he or she, the women in Shanghai are very delicate, fashionable and fashionable. With all kinds of races, people come and go, as always, mobilizing the beautiful and elegant high-end city. However, with the wind blowing my long hair, I was thinking diligently that it was time to go home. Well, yes, go home!
She doesn't like to talk, and neither does Li. I always want to ask, have you thought about me all these years? Why do you miss me, 15 years have not seen me. Li said that your mother has cut ties with you. She has lost her memory and is now in a nursing home. I was able to meet you. She is still, looking at everything coldly.
For a long time, she had to find a way to adapt to this world. Indifferent, curious, disguised, all kept silent. Those who want to ask are all up to you. There was only that painting, which depicted the mother grief-stricken at her son's grave, almost fainting. Just shed tears. She looked at Li's daughter with tender love in her eyes, long, long, staring. Li took all this in her eyes. She knew how could such a kind and consistent sister kill her own son.
The truth is often, not everything you see in your eyes. All over the world, we will receive a lot of information, encounter a lot of things and people, and sometimes it will be like love at first sight. Whether it's a misunderstanding or not, in short, don't put too much faith in what you see, sometimes it's not the truth.
Juliet, who was imprisoned for 15 years, later became a long time later, her sister learned not easily that 6-year-old Peter was very seriously ill. Every day, he was in painful spasms, and germs were eating him. Everything, and his mother was tormenting him miserably. Until one day, he could no longer move, and he would continue to endure inhuman torture. The sorrowful mother gave him a vein and left quietly. All this, unexpectedly, Peter's father was sitting in the plaintiff's seat, and in the defendant's seat was Juliet, who was mute and indifferent to everything.
Never ever, don't believe everything you presume, maybe, it's not. Don't want to justify, softly, I'll tell you, yes, I spent 15 years in prison, yes, I killed my beloved son, yes, but I won't tell you, this I still don't regret everything, as long as Peter, whom I love forever, can no longer grit his teeth in pain to spend those fearful days, I am willing to take a hundred times the pain on me. Don't ask me too much, what you can't do, and what I can't do.
Over the years, the world has been studying whether euthanasia is legal. In my eyes, the law is always cold and the most impersonal. Yes, if you think that Sakigata's love drags people to extremes and thus leads to the loss of human rights, then, isn't this kind of love enough to move you and me?
Dear, love you for a long time. It is not that I have lost 15 years of youth and freedom, but the pain that you have been distorted by the pain has always hurt my heart. I can't wait to go through the long years, hold you in my arms, gently pat you, soothe you, tell you the story of the little prince, watch you fall asleep quietly, breathe shallowly on the nose, little by little, disappear. My pain has really disappeared.
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