The Last Barber
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- Status
- Completed
- Length
- 12k Words
- Genre
- No CP
- Era
- Modern Era
- Updated
- 4y ago
- Source
- JJWXC
Synopsis
3Chapters
119Favorites
10.0Score
20Nutrient gifts
658Clicks per chapter
13Comments
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Reader comments 9
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The writing style is so gentle. It is obviously a sensitive topic of death. Why is it so gentle that it makes me want to cry?
A less painful death is indeed a wonderful blessing
Wow, it's well written. When my grandma passed away, she took the place of her relatives. It's really uncomfortable to die of illness. I hope everyone can avoid pain and feel relaxed when they leave.
I admire you so much, it touches my heart
Like it. I saw it on the official account last year. It was really well written. My eyes became moist after reading it.
Does the author also have stories in three dimensions? The description of feeling bloated is really, really, really, really real.
I also have a grandma who can't bear to see this.
After reading this article, I also thought of my grandma (-???-???-???-???-???___-???-???-???-???-???)
My third aunt passed away a few years ago. During the funeral banquet, many neighbors from the countryside besides relatives and friends also attended. They were chatting and laughing while waiting for the feast. I felt very uncomfortable in my heart. I couldn't understand why a group of irrelevant people were invited to this banquet. Relatives and friends related to the deceased, such as my grandma and second aunt, wept silently at the banquet; while many villagers nearby were chatting and laughing. Seeing these two completely different scenes at the same funeral banquet made me very distressed and uncomfortable. At that time, I really hoped to find someone who had the same thoughts as me at the scene, so that I could have some comfort in my heart. However, I could not find the person I wanted to find wherever I looked.