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“Whenever you feel bad, come here. It just takes one hour. No need to tell me you are coming. Just come. And I’ll prepare soup and your favorate dishes and fruits for you. I’m here. Anytime.”
When Clare and I were clasping each other before I got abroad for the coach. Clare said this in her soft tone. It’s at that moment that all the tears hidden in the depth of my heart finally found a hole from where they could run away.
“And mine is to you also.” I smiled, even with the eyes welled with tears.
Clare smiled back.
Waved my hands, I said “good bye.” Clare was standing still, waving her hands.
When I was about to abroad, I turned and waved the hands, gently. Clare was leaning on the rail and smiling and waving.
I stopped in front of the glass in the coach and waved. Clare, leaning on the rail still, waving back.
Then, I was leaving, leaving Dongguan for Guangzhou. Back to Guangzhou. Though I can’t tell what is awaiting for me when I am back to GZ and back to work, I feel good now. For, always be with you, there will be someone. Always ready for you, there will be some place. Then, it’s enough.
“Will I be beyong recognition over time? With so many changes? I am scrared.” I asked.
“As long as you accept and like the changing and changed you. There will not be any problems.” Said Clare.
Everything is changing. I am changing also. But just as Clare said, if I can accept, or even like these changes, then, why afraid?
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- Reply sunnyv
- True love should be able to stand the test of time. Just like we keep pigeon birds, let them fly away, if he comes back, he would be yours forever. Trust is the seed of love.
- Reply liudongming
- A moving story. When i was in my youth, I was always assaulted by such kind of sensitive feelings. say, pure, elusive and lightly sad. That is a common despositon of young person. It is precious. your depiction of such kind of feeling makes me retrospect my once-owned-but-fade-away-now sense. thank you.
- Reply ly.identity
- liudongming: A moving story. When i was in my youth, I was always assaulted by such kind of sensitive feelings. say, pure, elusive and lightly sad. That is a commoI listened to the EASY FM tonight. As you know what, the guest for the programn, also says that what he wants to write down is the every small little thing that touch his mind, touch readers' mind. What I want to write, is my every small little thing, to share you, and also share with me, the Helen who look back years later.
