Little Flor stood in front of the euthanized pet dog's grave holding a candle, looking confused. She didn't know that her life would usher in more separations, whether it was physical or psychological distance: the eldest brother and the second brother moved out of the house one after another, and although she was at home, the psychological distance from her parents was getting farther and farther.
Is it because the two hearts are too far apart to be hysterical when they get along, so that the other party can hear their own voice? The once well-behaved daughter has become a different person after entering puberty: smoking, drinking, tattooing, full of foul-mouthed words, and even more naively thinking that as long as she has sex with a man, it is the beginning of becoming an adult.
This section is very depressing. Everyone is right, but they are entangled with each other. They don't listen to others, and they don't want to listen to their own inner voices: the eldest brother broke up with his father because of the death of his grandfather at the wedding; the second brother has nothing to do all day. , indulge herself; the youngest daughter began to stay home all night, arguing with her mother if she disagreed with her; her mother began to worry that she would be rejected by her husband because of her daughter’s disgust with her, and her husband kept repeating the meaningless repetition day after day. work.
The accumulation of emotions finally broke out on that rainy night.
It seemed that everything was back on track, but it was a little different. I really like the scene where the whole family sits around the table drinking, eating, and chatting. After experiencing the previous stumbling blocks, I feel that getting together is precious.
Unfortunately, time waits for no one. When you seem to know how to love others, there is no time.
On the day when Dad learned that his time was short, he went to a deep ditch that stopped him when he was a child. In front of the screen, I thought he could easily step over when he grew up, but he smiled and said, I still don't have the courage.
In fact, I think it takes a lot of courage to speak out.
Facing it tremblingly is more precious than escaping it without seeing it.
In our life, love is accompanied by pain, and pain is mixed with love. We try to escape, just want to enjoy the beauty of love in life, but do not want to experience the pain, but who can do it? Only pain and love are all that grows.
Don't say we still have tomorrow, please treat today as the first day of the rest of your life.
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