My name is Siming. I am 19 years old. My parents have been divorced since I was a child. I have been living with my grandma. In my memory, I have basically never seen anyone from my father's family. My mother also started a new family when I was not in junior high school. I seemed to be an unimportant item that was forgotten in my grandma's house. Even if my mother accidentally wanted to visit my grandma, she didn't have much communication with me. Sometimes she didn't even bother to look at me or say a word to me. But my grandma loves me very much. Maybe she knows that I have lost a lot of love since I was a child, so she loves me desperately. Slowly, I no longer cry or complain, because seeing my grandma sad for me makes me even more sad. Over time, I learned to be patient and bear it, and I also became inferior and at a loss what to do. And at this unforgettable age of 19, he quietly filled my defenseless night sky like a star, lighting up the sky in the dark night where I couldn't even see my fingers!
Concept: Life is full of surprises, but it is also full of sadness. When you are happy, you will naturally smile, but what about when you are sad? Face? Escape? Feeling sorry for yourself?