I have never cherished what is at my fingertips, and I have tasted ignoring and hating the care of these people who have always been close to me. It wasn't until I suddenly realized the sense of crisis that I quickly apologized, and the bitterness usually moved others. And then my nature still doesn't change.

But sometimes I think I'm not a thing.

My mom asked

"Have you eaten?"

I felt a little impatient and typed out a um and was ready to go back.

"I've been in the field for the past few days, and I've just returned."

Suddenly, he said something like this.

After hesitating, I sent it out, looked at my phone for a while, and didn't receive a message, and I was no longer embarrassed to send any messages.

In a trance, I always thought I was a kite with a broken string, and I was dragged back with a single sentence, which reminded me of my roots.

The sad thing is that this guilt is also instantaneous, even if you look back on the past, you are looking back at what you have seen in the sky, and you have forgotten the scenery on the ground.

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