Can't Feel You (novelette)
by Zhang Lei
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Destiny is really like a snail's shell, accumulating gradually as the years go by. The brown birds flew away, and the black shadows faded into the clouds. The little boy looked up. After a while, he lowered his head and sighed softly. A snail is on the ground, with its head held high and its shell on its back, crawling slowly. There is a thin, bright trail behind it. With a surprised smile, the boy picked up the snail with a piece of bamboo. The snail suddenly jumped into the air and looked around blankly. The boy smiled and touched the snail's shell with his fingers, admiring the snail's panic. Later, the boy took out a small copper box from his arms. He had gone to great lengths to get this from his doting grandfather in the morning, and he liked it very much.
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