Waiting

We met in our first year of middle school. His mother was our Chinese teacher. My father had cheated on my mother and they divorced, and I couldn't find the energy to do anything. But with his repeated encouragement, I slowly got back on track. The year we were closest, he transferred to Jingnan No. 1 High School, and we didn't see each other again for six years. Then I ran into that familiar face on a college campus, and he became the little sun in my life once again, slowly warming me...

Theme: Healing