Seven Days of Love
One time, that Li Qiu came over.
My dad didn’t even want to see her again.
She rushed into the house and knelt at the bedroom door, and my father glared at her viciously.
“If you ever dare to appear in front of me again.”
“I can’t guarantee what I might do.”
My father pointed to the urn in the room and said in a low voice:
“Qiqi doesn’t want to see you, and neither do I.”
As he said this, he walked back into the room, muttering to himself: “If only I had chased you away sooner.”
“Then she wouldn’t have been angry, and she wouldn’t still be angry at me now.”
“Even now, she refuses to come see me in my dreams…”
Li Qiu wept bitterly.
I don’t know if she actually felt guilty or not.
But it doesn’t matter anymore.
Because my mother is never coming back.
Seven Days of Love
One time, that Li Qiu came over.
My dad didn’t even want to see her again.
She rushed into the house and knelt at the bedroom door, and my father glared at her viciously.
“If you ever dare to appear in front of me again.”
“I can’t guarantee what I might do.”
My father pointed to the urn in the room and said in a low voice:
“Qiqi doesn’t want to see you, and neither do I.”
As he said this, he walked back into the room, muttering to himself: “If only I had chased you away sooner.”
“Then she wouldn’t have been angry, and she wouldn’t still be angry at me now.”
“Even now, she refuses to come see me in my dreams…”
Li Qiu wept bitterly.
I don’t know if she actually felt guilty or not.
But it doesn’t matter anymore.
Because my mother is never coming back.
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