
The Light of Depression
抑郁之光
- Status
- Completed
- Length
- 220k Words
- Genre
- Short Story
- Subgenre
- Short Fiction
- Updated
- 6y ago
- Source
- Qidian
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Sister Hui,,,, can I hit you
Real depression is introverted, a person who resists everything by himself and goes to the corner to cry silently. He is not hypocritical like you. There are many reasons for jumping, and worry has become our shackles. It's just courage. You become someone you don't want to be, but you can't even be someone you don't want to be. If it weren't for lack of money, who would be a clown being laughed at by others? You haven't tried it, you don't understand. When I actually stood on the rooftop, the breeze hit me. You will find that as a person with no relatives or friends... No one will care about you even if you die. When you stand on the rooftop, you will find that there is no ambulance downstairs, and no pedestrians even see you. This is loneliness. When you are drinking alone in a bar or eating hot pot, this is what loneliness is. When you were eating at Haidilao, you looked at the doll next to you and shed tears. Being scolded as having a glass heart, being rejected by his former leader, and despairing of life. You will despair when you think about your parents needing medical treatment, your girlfriend buying a house or a car, the year-end performance and report preparation, and the food delivery that was supposed to be a way of earning extra money being deducted more than 30 yuan for being late. (Chicken soup: After death, there is Meng Po soup to drink. After darkness, there is light.) (The author is a student, speaking from an adult tone, if there is anything wrong, I apologize...)