I used to be an engineer in the "Red Arrow" brigade, codenamed "Bomb Disposal Expert", and now I am the deliveryman No. 26 In this city.
With a prosthetic leg and old injuries, I thought I would be like this for the rest of my life, until a strange woman moved in across the door.
She is mute and cannot speak, but she is also the buyer of the entire building, a young lady who uses a paintbrush as a weapon.
She never made excuses to others, but she always looked at me with her speaking eyes and handed me a glass of warm water when I was most embarrassed.
I thought she was just showing mercy.
Until my ex-girlfriend came to humiliate me, she stood in front of me and typed on her mobile phone: "Apologise to him."
At that moment, I realized that the smell on her body was exactly the same as the little girl I rescued from the ruins ten years ago.
