I think I met a strange person. He forcibly lent me a book. A fairy tale book called "Grandma on the Apple Tree". Maybe he thinks this is too childish for elementary school students, but just right for high school students? However, every few days he would ask me if I had finished reading. I felt quite embarrassed, but I really didn't have time to read the book. I wanted to return it to him first, but he didn't agree. He just asked me every time and then asked me to finish reading the book. I didn't ask for the book back.
I think I met a strange person. She forced a jacket into my hands. A jacket that had just been taken off her body. Such an old-fashioned way to express one's love? When I was about to refuse, she actually told me that this jacket was for another girl in our class. Could it be that I am part of their play?
"Have you finished my book?"
"I'm sorry, I don't have time recently, how about I return it to you first?"
"No, you finish reading first."
"Huh?"
"Can my book be returned to me?"
"Sorry, I threw it away a long time ago. How much does it cost? I'll pay you."
"You've been wearing this jacket for many years, you should have thrown it away long ago."
"Mom, don't throw it away. This coat is beautiful and comfortable."
"I've worn this jacket for many years, I should have thrown it away long ago."
Concept: A broken mirror cannot be reunited