a letter to mom and dad

Dear Mom and Dad:

Hello!

Can you still remember? Nine years ago, when I was playing under the iron shelf of more than three meters, I was having a good time. Suddenly, the iron shelf fell down and I fell on my head. At that time, I didn't even have the strength to cry. I only knew that it hurts and hurts.

You know, come immediately, no car, you will take me to the hospital, my father is tired, my mother runs, and directly sent me to the hospital. You are anxiously waiting outside the operating room until the doctor says that I am not in danger of life. Do you know? I was so moved at the time that you were the best parents in the world.

In 2007, my mother gave birth to a younger brother. Looking at the eyes that my mother loved at the time, I suddenly felt that my mother who had been hurting before was gone. Shortly after his brother was born, his mother was discharged from the hospital with her brother. I was behind a group of relatives and suddenly felt the emotion that never appeared on me. The emotion was called "loneness."

Since my mother took her brother home, I became a sly existence, not water or clothes. I often watched my mother silently teasing my brother to play, hiding in my little home and sighing for a long, long breath.

Later, my younger brother grew up, and my mother and father ignored me. The two of them were basically an hour and a little, two hours. There are grievances in my heart, but what is the solution?

The rebellious mentality in my heart is getting stronger and stronger. Is it right to talk back to them? When can't count their minds and say something wrong, there will be a fight. Also, I have not seen it. I only hope that they will be nice to me in the days to come.

First day: If you dream