It was almost March, and there was still no sign of spring. I pulled up the quilt and buried myself deeper into the small space warmed by the electric blanket. Only my eyes were exposed, staring at the expressionless face of Lele Bear. Last month, I bought a one-meter-two extra-large Lele Bear from the supermarket. I inhumanely stuffed it into my suitcase and dragged it back. Since then, it has replaced my pillow and has been squashed by me.
"Shi Bin? Tell me, why would one person like another person?"