When I was a child, I always felt that I was the happiest person in the world. One day, I broke...
When I was young, I liked to lie on the window sill, waiting for my parents to come home. This is what I look forward to most every day. I look forward to my family sitting at the dinner table and chatting about everything that happened today...
But maybe I was too young and not sensitive enough at that time to notice that my parents had changed. It was always eerily quiet at home, and there was never the warmth of having a family meal together after returning home. When I went home, I could only hear the "bang" and "bang" of the door. I stood there, not knowing where to go, as if the reins were pulling me, they were all my favorite people, where should I go...
Intention: Love is not a bondage, not a bond between you and me