I had a fever, and during the long and silent drive, I huddled in the back seat of the car, looking out the window at the gray sky and earth moistened by ice and snow, gradually approaching the edge of night. The endless wasteland full of yellow sunflowers on the roadside gradually dimmed in the dusk. I was surprised at the life in this cold winter, and it turned out that they were all still alive. At that moment, the world was about to sleep peacefully, as silent as the life before I met him.
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