The friendship between the two helped them save each other-Nathaniel accepted the outside world and others, and Lopez also opened the door to bravely bear the pain and love.
On the other hand, writing has long lost his passion for Lopez, it is just a means of making a living. Nathaniel’s love for music has infected him and rekindled his enthusiasm for writing and life.
Although the future of the two men is still unclear, but do you believe in a permanent redemption? Like heaven? It’s good to remember what a writer said, to the effect that although we don’t know where the ship will take us, at least we are already on a real route.
When one of them sits next to a tunnel where vehicles are whistling, and one quietly squats in front of each other, the melodious cello sounds like a dove with wings and rushes directly onto the mediocre noisy world.
When they pulled the cart full of tattered beggars and ran towards the magnificent concert hall one after another.
When they sat side by side in front of an entire symphony orchestra, they looked at each other and smiled and said: There are only two of us.
When he peeled off the wrapping paper of the "Housewarming Gift" he gave, holding MINI Beethoven, he was as happy as a child.
Alas, I just want to say to everyone: Let our encounter be the best thing in the world.
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