Gabby is taken to the park by Excon sent by Carlos to
take off her high heels while Excon is picking up things in the
trunk Balloon
G: You didn't come to kill me?
E: I don't have any plans for that, and if I want to kill you, why use balloons - it's too time-consuming
G: Then what would I think you lied to me and said you were here to protect me and then locked me in a broken car so I couldn't get out of the car
E : Carlos wants me to help you heal
G: You're joking, right?
E: Not listening to me knowing a little about what "lost" means, that leads people into a kind of darkness, especially if you don't face it, it's even more grief-stricken, like 17 years in prison
. Balloons from Excon)
G: What's this... for?
E: The balloon is a symbol of the lost life. You confess and release your pain when you let it go. G
: This is ridiculous, and I don't feel the way you think . Do you want to go? E: Yes (Gabby turns his back to Excon with the balloon) G: Should I say something? E: If you want to G: Nothing to say E: That's fine (Gabby takes a deep breath) E: You can let go at any time G: … it's so stupid I don't want this kid at all E: Yeah
G: I'd be a bad mother...
E: Say what you want
G:...if it's a boy I'd call him Charlie
E: Right?
G: If it's a girl named Aurora
E: It's all good names
G: Thank you...
It's really easy for Gabby to let the red balloon fly, but
admitting it's mostly forgotten or impossible is the difficulty
of being confused "why... ..." or the thorny pass of "how..."
We often ignore the object, the balloon, for fear that it will be too painful and too sharp to point directly at the heart
. Only when the truth becomes unacceptable will it cause harm
once we accept it that "difficulty" "It's just smashed to pieces from the logic
to wait for and flatter an unknown result. It's better to let go of the mood and let it go.
So I trimmed my nails while watching TV shows. I
bought black nail polish for a long time, but I haven't had it because I was afraid that it would not be applied well. After using it,
the barbs on both hands are rampant, rough and ugly to the point
of casually google "how to apply black nail polish",
it turns out that it is layer after layer - such a simple thing , the
black fingertips make the hands white
. A mass of warmth that I met in the palm of my hand is about to come out
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