The same world, different destinies

The same world, different destinies

The world is the same and the treatment is different. The same parents, the same family; different times, different places; the gap is very large, waiting for the next day.

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Life is not weak and incompetent, otherwise it will be like a tea set on the table; the loved one will leave you, the friend will stay away from you, and the lover will leave you.

She, a negligible life in a tragic time, exists only as a cool spring in the creek that is not missing in the vast sea.

Someone once sighed her: What support does she rely on now? Everyone just shook their heads and said they didn't know, but they kept guessing that it was the family that nobody cares about, the love that they persevered, or the friendship that was so weeping! These can cover up all kinds of injustices and injustices in the heart, can make up for the mental torture and injury?

Among the four family members, parents earn money to support their families all the year round. The two sisters are fostered in relatives' homes, and the relatives take care of the life of the two sisters. They have been very calm, but the arrival of their parents broke the original silence...

Since the parents work outside the unit, the parents are now back to work. The two sisters did not fall asleep for a happy night, and happily fantasized about the happy scene when they reunited with their parents tomorrow.

The first sunshine that rose in the morning was on the faces of the two sisters. The two calculated the time in one minute and one second, as if they were afraid of missing an important opportunity in life. When the time is up, the two ride a taxi to the train station. After a long wait, the long train drove into the platform, and the two sisters saw their parents appear on the platform, happy to run over and hug their parents...

When the parents left the station, the mother handed the suitcase on her hand to her sister and extended her hands to pick up her sister. However, there is no such thing as a greeting to my sister. It seems that my sister does not exist, just like the air. The family walked on the way home in laughter and laughter, but the sister’s face could not see a smile. At this time, she had already forgotten that she was waiting for the anxiety and excitement last night. She just looked at her parents and sister silently and wanted to find a reason to comfort herself.

Back home, the family simply had breakfast after breakfast. The parents took the sister back to the country and said that they went back to see. At this time, my sister sat alone in front of the computer and wrote a message on her own Weibo: My parents came home, but my attitude towards me made me unacceptable. Should I be happy or sad now?

My sister, who returned to the house the next afternoon, was not at home for dinner today. When the relatives invited them, the whole family went to his house to eat, saying that they were helping the people who had just returned. Just out of the house, my sister gestured to take a taxi to go faster, Dad just said awkwardly: What car to take, I have no money. After walking for a while, my sister couldn’t walk and was angry. At this time, Dad immediately waved a taxi. When I got home, my sister wrote a paragraph in her diary: I seem to feel that I live in ice. There is no warmth in the world; looking at my sister’s current income, I have long been envious; I have no way to change it. Dad, Mom, you are familiar with it, I miss you guys...

My sister and my parents went farther and farther. Gradually, my sister knew some "friends" in the society. Slowly my sister learned to drink, smoke, and met a boyfriend in the society. At first, I just went home in the middle of the night, and then didn't go home all night. What my parents seemed to find, but they chose silence. In the end, my sister was living with her boyfriend outside, but her boyfriend was completely unaware that his girlfriend was less than sixteen years old.

This time, after a year. For various reasons, my sister's boyfriend chose to leave. If the sister heard the end of the world, it would have collapsed. Drinking all day, fainting, and making people are not like people, ghosts are not like ghosts.

At this time, my sister was sent to the universities in other provinces for better education.

One morning, my sister prepared breakfast for the family at the dawn of the dawn. The family had a good time after eating breakfast. Then my sister began to prepare dinner until the sun had not yet fallen until the twilight was approaching. At the time of dinner, my sister also brought food to the family from time to time. After doing housework, my sister found her father and mother to ask about their previous affairs. They talked until midnight. My sister said that she had borrowed a "family portrait" from her mother.

The next morning, my sister went to call her sister to get up, watching her sister wear a white dress and squatting on the "family portrait" on the desk. How can I not agree? The mother standing at the door fainted to the ground, and my sister cried. Keep on...

When I looked at my sister's diary, I found the last paragraph: Dad, Mom, when you saw this, I had already gone to another beautiful place. In just over a year, I made too many mistakes and went too many wrong ways. I owe you your kindness only to report again in the afterlife. If you have a future life, I will be your daughter, but I will be a little daughter.

Love your daughter

a certain day of the month

This is a sad story, a tragic story that is happening anytime, anywhere, without your chance to hesitate. Parents in the world do not know that their children are not necessarily materially satisfied. In fact, spiritual satisfaction is what they want.

My sister left us, but we can't let the next brother and sister leave us. Let you and me work together in the tragedy, let you and me love each other, let you and I hold hands to make the world shine from the full of love.

The third day: Jinpeng