Dad took my hand mulberry outlet, I do not know where to find a knife nails. Even if my hand had the gradual loss of consciousness, cold, such as injection. But my father was
carefully cut with nail clippers I refer to each finger on the carapace. Dad said: "Children, go there, find a person like the same pain you Jianhong, take care of
you."
My eyes covered with a layer of mist: "No, Dad, I'm looking for a pain I like you people. Now that I understand the position you are always in my mind the most
important."
I am getting a sense of deep physical pain, body trunk, as if bitten by insects, like, awl-like uncomfortable moment. Had died before this actually look like, such as
burning the bones as strong.
"Paul ..." pain gradually diminished, but I would like to say that the tongue is like playing the same end, unable to move. I saw my father kept shaking hands, hugged
him and stepmother, my soul left the body, white as a sheet of me, his eyes hollow and confused faint close.
The original death, but also true.
Really can not go with the memory, it can not take away the pain.
The dark, I like the return of the soul-like, woke up, called Ji Ling, eyes wide open look to the dark room, a small slit windows open, you can vaguely see the low
roof. My whole body feels cold, like something from the fridge freezer over the dumplings, not temperature. Left arm pain, weakness was pressure. Originally, I was
still alive.
It took several minutes mulberry factory shop, I was finally able to accept this fact, I did not like the dream, as desolate dead. But why is the scene of the dream, like Audition, as if
cut out my heart, so true, if not suddenly wake up, I would not know it was just a dream. As a result, if not escape from death in the hands of my dreams, but the real
me.
Do not scare me mulberry outlet! Your father was a business trip two days. If you go, how can he do?" Stepmother from the table, a rush pick up the phone, according to a series of
numbers. "Quick to go home! Girl in trouble!"
Left chest pain to deepen the body's cold has spread through the body. I rushed into the room helped stepmother, I lay in bed, her gentle cover quilt for me.
"I let you down. I always say things about you in front of my father." I think I probably face more pale, I saw her eyes, there Huangkong and anxiety.
"My child, let alone the. Are gone and we all love you Dad."
"I have friends that you are wicked, in fact, you do not birth to me in addition to, the other, are not malicious." Increasing left chest pain, death's hand away from
me as if getting closer. I seem to know, the next second may not be the world.
"Son, I have said to you, then the gas is too, too sad, because I am your mother, so I do not remember, you do not heart remorse. Your father come home, and we must
wait for him."
"I will wait for my father, yes." Rigid body seems to get many, apart from mouth to speak, the other functional areas are slowly weakening.
"Go and see kids alone!" Is the stepmother's voice.
Father's footsteps fast and messy, he suddenly flew at my bedside, holding my hand, my father's hand was very warm.
I broke away to weak eyes and saw my father's old face, the heart can not bear, even if we have too many tired love, but also to no avail. This sense of helplessness,
biting my body and mind rot, insects adsorption as one begins the body nutrition, sad speechless table. I hate his past ignorance and impulse, in order to together
with the father, stepmother mulberry factory store into the family refused. I am selfish, so that this family is not happy. Dad looked at the temples frost, but ultimately I am sorry and
turned into two lines Qinglei.
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