A Fish That Slipped Through the Net

I will always remember the catastrophe in the summer of 2122. In the first few days of summer in July, the temperature was over 40 degrees. Due to power cuts, the company requires working from home. I turned the air conditioner to the maximum, and the table was filled with Coke, watermelon, ice cream in my left hand, and iced coffee in my right hand. I even prayed to God, hoping that there would be more days like this. I don't know if I didn't express myself clearly enough when I was pregnant, or if God was mistaken, but the high temperature lasted for two months. What happened next was something I didn't expect. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.