Waiting for you
I once asked James: Can I write down your story?
James's slender and beautiful fingers unconsciously rubbed the beautiful bone china cup for a while, then he raised his head and showed me a smile, but his blue eyes were full of pain and intolerance.
He replied: Nicole, this is not a story, but a frustration.
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Stories of unintentional gains from travel,
Suddenly I want to dedicate this to all the mothers in the world.
I want to tell them:
In fact, their helplessness and dedication,
As children, we all see it.
So don't worry,
Over the years, we have tried to take good care of ourselves.
Just to make your life more comfortable one day.