They said Song Yu died ten years ago, but Lin Zhixia still had breakfast with him every day and talked in the morning light.
Ten years in a mental hospital taught her one thing: how to perform "recovery" perfectly.
She learned to nod to the doctor, smile to her family, and reassure everyone who cared about her
——Yes, I finally accepted that he left.
Intention: Some truths do not need to be witnessed by everyone; some companionship transcends the definition of life and death; and some love is worth one person against the entire world.