One-Eyed

My name is Xia Lingling. My life was very happy at the beginning of the story. However, my parents and I often quarreled. Until one day, my parents no longer loved me and they no longer cared about me. I never expected that my parents no longer loved me. They helped me drop out of school. I was the least loved. What I did was study, and this was what I wanted in the beginning. I didn't do anything at home, so my parents sent me to my grandma's house in a small county town. Grandma was also very ill, and she couldn't even take care of him. I had no feelings for grandma. I remember I seem to have met once when I was a child. I started to give up on myself. I didn't study and had no friends. I didn't understand what I should do. My life became meaningless. My grandma's house was very shabby and I lived on the fifth floor next to a hospital. On the third day after moving there, I noticed that there was another bed facing the window of my small room. There was a little girl lying there every day. She also noticed me. If I looked carefully, she seemed to have one eye wrapped with gauze... I can't forget that day...