“都回去了,只剩下我孤单影只,成了孤家寡人。偌大的房子没人和我说话,孤独与我为伴。”

热闹的春节过后,我回到深圳开始新一年的工作,我妈回到北京继续在各种各样凡尘俗事中奔波忙碌,阿嬷的香炉在韶钢西区的空房里…………今晚20:48我爸在微信朋友圈里写下这段话。

“Is life always this hard, or is it just when you’re a kid?”
“Always like this.”

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