There is a strange classmate in Zhiwen's college class. Her long hair is always messy and covers most of her face. Her body seemed to be limp, her head was always lowered, and her whole body seemed to have no bones. She is Zhiwen's roommate, and no one in the class or dormitory wants to talk to her.
Zhiwen was kind to her out of sympathy. However, she was obsessed with Zhiwen, and she didn't let go of anything from her hairstyle to her clothes, even the scent of body lotion. She despicably imitated everything Zhiwen did, and Zhiwen went crazy with anger. She began to regret it and cursed in her mind. But in order to maintain her good image, she could only smile reluctantly and said: "It's okay."
Finally one day, Zhiwen couldn't stand it anymore and inserted the dagger into her arm. But this strange person didn't notice it. She didn't seem to feel pain, and she didn't bleed. She could only hug Zhiwen and wrap her arms tightly around Zhiwen's waist. Her hair crossed Zhiwen's face, and the dagger stuck in her arm dangled in front of Zhiwen's eyes. In a strangely sweet tone, she called Zhiwen over and over again: "Sister..."
"Sister..."
To practice writing and write for fun.
Intention: To be a good person