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Home, warm?


Outside the window, the snow floated quietly, slowly falling on the ground, falling from the highest point to the low valley like my heart, looking at the mother's hurried back, could not help but sigh; mother to go?

Standing in front of the window, looking at the front silently, watching the students rushing to the arms of the off-campus parents, a hot liquid ran down my cheeks, and my heart was uncomfortable to follow this liquid. : Mom, when can I still smile in your arms and smile happily? Smile, this word seems to have never appeared on my face, Mom, you can think about how your lonely daughter feels when he is busy, go back to the dormitory, watch the students around are packing their bags, ready to take a taxi Going home, I sat alone on the bed and looked at my luggage. This is, a roommate said: "Don't be sad, look at you, live for a month, cry for a month, hurry home." Picking up the luggage and walking down the street, I set foot on the way home. In fact, my home is not far from the dormitory, and there are people in the family who do not use accommodation. However, Grandpa and Grandma always take care of me and take me. When I arrived at the dormitory, I even took a holiday. I also went home to take a few clothes and then went to the house to go back to the home where I had no family. I saw that the face that said that I didn’t welcome it could not help but frown and immediately pulled out. A few pieces of clothing, with the sound of "砰", I slammed the door and left the right and wrong place. In a twinkling of an eye, I went to school again. When I first arrived at school, I found my mother in the crowd. I plunged into my mother’s arms and my tears flowed down. My mother gently touched my head and led me back home. I was at Sitting in my own room, there was a burst of voice from time to time in the living room. A strong uneasiness poured into my heart. After a while, the snoring from the living room confirmed my uneasiness. I gently opened the door. Looking down the small slit, I saw my father and mother waving my arms constantly. My heart suddenly fell on a beat. On the sofa, there were two 'civil' old people watching it from time to time, still from time to time. The ground made a "giggle" laugh, and I rushed out and took my father. At this time, my grandmother came over. He pulled me back, my eyes lost color, and I fainted, I looked indifferently. Everything in front of me rushed out of this terrible home. Looking up at the sky, there is no previous star in the dark night, I secretly ask in my heart: home, warm?

First day: summer time

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