I lay quietly on the bed, dreaming sweet dreams, with a bright smile on my lips.
I know that I am very happy. I have three or five close friends and a perfect husband with a high reputation. Although my mother died very early, I know that she must have loved me. My father has been protecting my mother for many years. I envy the friendship between my parents that transcends life and death, but I firmly believe that I can also have such a relationship.
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However, I really felt that I slept for too long, why didn't the maids come to call me, why didn't my husband come to sleep with me, why did my father never greet me after I slept for so long, and even my friends were nowhere to be seen.
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I was wondering and waiting. . .
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But it was really too long, so long that it made me curious. I really want to know what they are doing. So, I really knew. . .