Two and a half years later.

Sun and Moon Update.

I finally waited for this day. The people around me watched with envy as I packed up my things and left, but I couldn't be happy.

On the day I was released from prison, the sun was shining, the golden beams of light were shining on me from all directions, and the sun in New York never disappointed. I walked out of the prison and stood in the sunlight, facing a wall that had collapsed. I'm not happy, I'm not sad, it's a feeling that I've never felt before, and there's a hint of emptiness mixed in.

Brooks came to pick me up, and we left Lower Manhattan by bus. The car passed by Yummy, the same place I used to work for, and I couldn't help but look out, the store was renovated, and the word 'Yummy' was updated.

I went back to my home three years ago, and it's been years and Brooks still loves living in this place. The Japanese next door had already moved out, and no wonder, three years had passed, and even the apartment I lived in had changed several batches of occupants, according to Brooks.

I lost a few pounds in the first two months of my time in prison, and then I gained a lot of weight because of the side effects of sleeping pills and antidepressants, but I was scared in prison, I didn't eat well, and now I'm skinny and my hair is dry. I was tired and was helped into the house by Brooks to rest.

He poured me a cup of hot water, and I teased, "It's been three years, and I didn't expect you to be willing to pay attention to me." ”

"Silly boy."

When I lived at Brooks's house, he had to sleep on the small sofa in the living room, which was a bit of a problem for him.

The sunset in New York was so beautiful, the purple glow stained half of the sky in the west, and my heart seemed to fly away with the white doves as they circled in the sky. I always have pantothenic pantothenic eyes in such moments.

"After a three-year gap, I am afraid that it will be difficult for me to integrate into this society. After spending so much time in the U.S., my life has changed so much that it's hard to overstate it. ”

"That's life."

On December 31, 2016, the winter in New York was as cold as I imagined, and just after Thanksgiving, I was walking around the cold streets of Main Street. I remembered that Mu Mu once said that she worked as a masseuse on 40 Road, so I went around there. But apart from seeing a sign of a thousand miles of wonton, there's nothing special. She once told me that she had a lot of competitors, especially a new woman named Mary who had robbed her of several guests.

2017 is here, and this is my 10th year on the road. I boarded MSN that I hadn't used in three years, and the sand had already deleted me, and — I received a friend invitation from Alice. The time shows that it was October last year, and early October was her birthday.

I approved her friend request, but her profile picture was always grey out.

Dozens of days later, I finally received a message from her, which read: "Long time no see, are you okay?" I'm in Hong Kong, China. Can we meet in person? ”

Has she forgotten the feud between us?

"I'm in New York, I'm doing well. Long time no see. ”

She quickly bounced again: "Can I come to Hong Kong?" I want to meet you. ”

"You're in New York?" I sent it out, and a wave of heat slowly welled up in my heart.

"I'm in Hong Kong, I'm married. Having a baby in your belly is not suitable for long-haul flights. ”

I want to see her, but I don't have the money for a plane ticket.

"I'll go back to you when I get paid."

"You come to see me, how can you make sense."

"Okay, then I'll pay you back when I pay my salary."

That's how we got in touch.