I'm going to America with Elaine and she'll take care of me.
He said tentatively that everything would be fine. The voice doesn't convey his trembling, his disability is the best camouflage. Jane couldn't hear him testing. She is already too tired.
You used to tell me about any party you had. Her tone was sour, her eyes covered with gray.
She is really old. Her youth, her love, her longing, the bitter tolerance in the silent place.
How could he not understand.
He smiled like a bastard and said, there is another award, what can you do.
Her thin shoulders trembled. Turning around, squatting down, leaning lightly on his lap, looking at him deeply.
I have been Love You before. His eyes began to shatter. I do the best I can. His face was tightly puckered, and he began to cry with all his strength.
He has been living his life with optimism and humor, facing those. He can solve the mysteries of the universe, he can calculate the probability of someone's happiness in other people's stories, but he can't give Jane a hug when she's vulnerable, can't run and play with the children, be at the beach, and camp together play. Families cannot be allowed to have even the most ordinary life. He couldn't speak of love. At the moment when Jane began to have a normal family life, a man who could play with her children, a man she could rely on, a partner who was as simple as she believed in God, he couldn't use love to kidnap her. , dare not pursue, can not save his love. She is not a saint, those advanced theories, the mysteries of the universe are too vast, she has the right to live her ordinary and warm life.
So he used what was left of his sharp intelligence and strength to send her to the simple, happy, and easy life she dreamed of. Let her follow happiness without guilt.
Even if in the end he came to the right conclusion, Jane didn't love him a long time ago. His purpose has also been achieved, and Jane can leave. This is all too true.
And his heartbreak and crying made no sound.
At the press conference, he looked at the pen that had slipped. In a trance, I felt the lightness that used to go up against the wind, as well as the girl's soft palm.
If there was a god, if he could just get up and pick up that pen, he could revisit those things that he missed forever.
This is the beauty of if. he thinks. How wonderful is the possibility of time. So is thought.
I think the greatest thing about human beings is that their desire and potential for exploration are as limitless as the edge of the universe. The starting point of human pursuit is the moment when the first primitive man in the world looked up and saw the starry sky. The brilliance and exploration for the next thousands of years are just a journey started at this point, to pick it up bit by bit. That's it.
Life is endless, hope is endless, pursuit is endless. If there really is a God, this is the most precious gift He has given to mankind.
Under the pure white light, in the golden sunshine, he finally let go, let go of God, let go of the spectacles that are always dirty, let go of those long silent times, let go of the man who amazed all the years of his life, in the bar With a startling glance, those pale blue and clear eyes were relieved of the love and life as vast as the universe.
See what we do. he said with a slight smile. With a little playfulness and serenity on a splendid afternoon.
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