Come Closer, Go Away

[Youth throbbing + friendship and love + two-way running + growth and healing + secret love + detail control] That day she walked into the wrong door of my room, her mouth was bleeding and scarred, and she said "she just wants to live." I took her in as a daughter of a wealthy family. I taught her the skills to survive, taught her how to cook and wash clothes, love others, love yourself, don't hate, open your eyes to see the world, see all kinds of things in the world, the fireworks in the world... I blocked her fists, taught her how to resist, blocked the wind for her, and let her be seen... Thirty days later, she left and returned home. I thought that was the end of the story. Later I discovered that there was a person who had been picking out ginger slices for me since the day we met at the cafeteria door, and always brought me meals along the way... She gave me the south-facing room, clicked the shutter for me, and kept herself out of the photo. She has been waiting for me for seven years, not for me to speak, but for me to look back. The person who walked into the wrong door taught me to love, and the person behind me taught me to be loved.