I have known her for nearly three years. At first, I was very tolerant of her. But later on, I don't know why, but I became impatient. It's not easy to have a heart-to-heart relationship with her. Now I long for the people around me to come and go.
I thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to slowly distance myself. This summer is extremely hot. Compared with 2018, it seems to be even worse.
As night fell, I thought this should be the last time I got drunk with her. I went to the old place, turned on my phone, and sent the room number. She might have been on her way here, so she didn't reply. But she came after all.
She doesn't know when she developed the same habit as me. When she is unhappy or can't sleep, she will definitely choose to get drunk. But this time, I didn't give her a hug or give her her favorite snacks as usual. There was only wine on the table, full of wine. She skillfully opened the wine, filled the glass, and drank it all in one gulp. Maybe I drank too fast and choked to tears.
She suddenly choked up and said: "I have no home, what should I do? I really have no home." I was stunned for a moment, my eyes were foggy, and I replied: "With me, you have a home, and I am your home." When it became clear again, the person in front of me had disappeared, and the wine table and bottles had disappeared. And I stood in the white fog. No direction!
I forgot, she died two years ago.
Intention: Time will not stop, please cherish the present moment. Cherish everything around you!