That day, he endured the pain and came to the hospital. He raised his sleeve to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. He felt dizzy and staggered——
"Are you okay?" The little girl helped him sit down. Her hot and even hot little hands made the boy feel uncomfortable. She took out a tissue and said, "You wipe it first. Don't you have any family with you? I'll give you a candy. Maybe your parents will be here in a while."
Later, he didn't even have time to say thank you. He just learned from the little girl that she had a fever. Her mother asked her to get a sling bottle, so he hurriedly put down his things and left, without even having time to ask her name...
Fate always seems to be so wonderful. Many years later, when he moved, he met her again. What kind of sparks can they create this time...
Purpose: cool writing, positive and uplifting