Anli pushed open the door, folded up his umbrella, and went inside. After looking around, he found his little sister asleep in the closet, frightened by the thunder. The four-year-old had tears at the corners of her eyes and clutched a crumpled family photo. In it, a gentle man stood beside a blond boy, while a woman held a newborn in her arms.
Perhaps the noise of being carried out was too loud. Wendy sleepily opened her eyes, and when she saw her brother, she buried her face in his shoulder. She sniffled, and her tears fell one after another.
Theme: A girl's growth