A lightly sad title is like the mood of this little boy, but it shouldn't be like the mood of a child of this age, but such a family is like a cloud, rainy and sunny. The house is so big that even the owner doesn't know how many rooms there are. The rooms are so free, so free that one feels lonely, so when the girl came, the boy stopped practicing the cello, and when the girl left, the boy put it on his back again, Practice playing in silence again.
In fact, the cruelty to one is not to deprive it of love and companionship all the time, but to give the experience and support of intimacy in the moment after his loneliness is about to drown his desire, and then leave in a hurry after getting familiar with everything . At this time, I thought of left-behind children, and I thought of teaching support...
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