She killed the child and used her precise medical knowledge to turn a pink face pale and a living body into a corpse. Therefore, she chose silence and confinement.
If the child's life is not ended, he will suffer, and he will be forced to give up every inch of his skin, every drop of blood, every organ, with all his dignity. But still can't escape the fate of death. If it ends artificially, is it love for the child, or is it forcibly depriving him of his right to exist? Or by killing herself, the mother, to let another life go with dignity?
The woman was cold, mysterious and melancholy. She murdered. She is serving a sentence. Despite her unreliable appearance, the others still judged her severely, just like the head of the factory, mercilessly kicked her out. Those people don't know and don't want to know. And she doesn't expect to understand, because death is unexplainable and unforgivable.
The younger sister doesn't know why the elder sister is, she only knows that she is her elder sister, she is a relative, so in her eyes, Dostoevsky's crime and punishment are also simple and rude. What did Dostoevsky know? He is a man, and he cannot conceive life. The only thing I know is that in a moral dilemma, a woman soberly chose to preserve one's dignity, kill one's body, imprison another, and kill another's heart.
Juliette had already sentenced herself to death, but the little sister who was missing her front teeth in the dream and was crooked, and the little sister who came to her happily made her nostalgic for her life, so she gave herself a suspended sentence.
After she was released from prison, she chose to forgive her father after hearing the news that her father was seriously ill at that time and died as thin as a tree.
Then she followed her sister and went to the nursing home to visit her mother with dementia as if she had completed a mission. No matter how the little daughter called her mother, the old mother did not recognize the little daughter. But the moment she saw Juliette, the old man immediately changed his English and called my little Juliette. Before she could return to her senses, the old mother hugged Juliette, who was so sick of her thoughts, and asked her to come and kiss her. Dear. This hug from her mother brought her back to her childhood, making it too late for her to forgive the cruelty of the old man in front of her who tried to erase her from the family, making her overwhelmed and disgusting. But more cruel than mother is time. Time defines a deadline for everything, even the hug for this love-hate relationship. In ten seconds, the old mother immediately returned to "normal" - why are you leaning on me!
The old mother tried her best to erase the eldest daughter from her own heart, from the memory of the younger daughter, from the family, from the society. The old mother seems to have been tormented by her love for her daughter and hatred of another mother (Juliette) in the second half of her life. Her efforts must be in vain, and all mothers' efforts are in vain. Because hate is stronger, love will only be stronger.
Juliette chose to forgive the delirious old man in front of her. She forgave another mother. She also forgave her mother.
The eccentric middle-aged man in the police station who was divorced and talked about boring topics was not unusual. On an ordinary day, in a corner of an ordinary cafe, the man said that he had finally decided to find the source of the river. Juliette nodded politely and snorted, not paying attention or realizing that the source of the river was a gunshot. , the shot of the man committing suicide.
The gunshot made Juliette decide to wake up. Prisoners are not necessarily in jails, and police officers are not necessarily criminals. The middle-aged man who was too ordinary to be ordinary was also a prisoner of self-imprisonment.
Outside the high wall, are they not sinners, but "ordinary people" or "normal people"? Without kindness, without compassion, these people's moral values would remain in their childhood, in the period when "people shouldn't keep animals locked up, because only bad people go to prison." If those people exist, where are they? Are they the group of people who laughed when Juliette said coldly that she was in prison for 15 years for murder? The students who defended Dostoevsky in the thesis defense? Or choose not to have a younger sister who adopts two babies?
Behind every pair of sad eyes, grim looks, and unusualness, there is her or his story. What do you and I know?
Juliette said "Here I am".
Where are you?
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