Sometimes love is very small, very flat, small like air, flat like sunlight, so small that you can't see it or touch it. The bland seems to forget its existence. We just keep switching between day and night mechanically.
But it's so great, so great that it can contain everything you have. When you curl up in a dark corner, it will take you into the arms of the family, warm you, and wipe away the tears from your eyes. Let you stick to it from 6 months to 6 years. From one 6 years to the second 6 years. Let you face death still so peacefully.
Love and family are not only happiness or tolerance, it is understanding each other, warming each other, but also a kind of inheritance.
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