It's like this when you're old. In the last moments, you decide that you want to accomplish something no matter what.
Everyone warned him about a million-dollar advertising scam, and his relatives didn't understand why he was still obsessed with changing to a new pickup truck and buying a compressor for painting.
Then what? What about other money? Just wanted to leave it to the kids, just wanted to leave something for them anyway.
Stubborn and silent old man, you thought he was just an alcoholic father in the past, and then you put together a life that was once so vivid.
It turned out that he was shot down by an enemy plane when he joined the army. It turned out that when he was young, he was the object of jealousy between two women. It turned out that he gave up the rural life in his blood for the sake of his wife in the city. It turned out that he was so kind and never asked for it. The person he helped said no.
The old life in the black and white lens erases all the colors of the past, leaving a confused and staggering gesture in the eyes. The repression from the beginning to the end makes people feel that the end of life is really cruel.
But fortunately, there are occasional episodes about finding dentures, the bridge section about stealing the compressor by mistake, and the unspoken wife kissing his forehead by the hospital bed and whispering: You idiot looks more or less brought A little relief, save me from infinite despair.
One day we will all grow old, whether we have loved, enjoyed the scenery, or regretted it, we will slowly sink into our hearts. Holding the last inexplicable obsession, shut up.
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