As soon as the winter vacation came, everyone was in a better mood than ever before, except me. Early this morning, I had just packed my luggage and was going to travel to Lijiang with my friend Zhang Lingling, who is in the same dormitory. Before I could even leave, a phone call from my dad instantly extinguished my good mood. He asked me to go home for the funeral. My cousin died in an accident. This cousin of mine is said to be a biological cousin, but I don't even remember what he looks like. I met him once when I was a child, and now we have never seen him again after so many years. I was shocked to hear that he passed away unexpectedly.
