Today is Also a Mudslide That Crosses the World - ~ Finish the flower again
ps: For short stories, because once the number of words exceeds 1500, the fee will be superimposed, so move the last 800 words to the testimonials, so that only one chapter will be charged.
–Dividing line–
My head hurt more and more, I was ready to be annihilated in the world like this, and the merman did not come to my side this time.
“You…what’s the trouble…”
When I lost consciousness in a daze, I vaguely heard other people’s moans, and hundreds of people had seizures. No wonder the merman didn’t come to comfort me this time.
I’m afraid it won’t be appeased.
“Humans, what a strange group of creatures, you can live forever here…
Forget it, they are all dead anyway, so let you go back and meet them in your dreams for the last time, remember to thank me, such a huge spell, I am afraid it will kill me for half my life…”
“thanks.”
The merman was stunned for a while, and then smiled at me with that peerless face that can seduce all beings.
This is the original face of the merman.
So beautiful.
Wake up again, in my lover’s dream.
She looked a lot thinner, and even in her dreams, she frowned, curled up into a ball, and muttered my name.
Even in the state of the soul, my heart seems to be tugged into a ball, and the pain is endless.
The girl I took care of and held in my hand in the past is now mature enough to withstand wind and rain, strong and not afraid of the dark, but why can’t I be happy?
She should have been smiling like a flower, cared for by me, spoiled by me, cherished by me as a little princess, without having to go through wind and rain, without facing the dark…
“I’m sorry, little fish…”
“I didn’t keep my word, and I forgot about you for so long. I really should… die…”
“During the time without you, I saw the forgotten whale, Alice, its singing voice is actually very beautiful, but no one can hear it…”
“Mercy, it’s not what people think it is!”
“…”
“Promise me, don’t wait for me, okay, forget me, someone will love you instead of me…”
“Most definitely……”
God shark, do me a favor again, let her forget me just like I forgot her in those 1,173 days and nights.
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“Mom and Dad, the child is unfilial…”
“Child, don’t be sad, mom will be distressed…”
“forget me, please……”
-Finish-
ps: Three years ago, I saw that MH370 talk about crying like a dog. I hope they are all still alive, and I hope they can reunite with their old friends who have been waiting for them for a long time as soon as possible.
This is a not-so-good imagination of mine, and the story in it is based on the strong girl who “walked the fish” in the story and the families of the other victims.
This is my first time writing a short story, and my writing is not good. I apologize for any shortcomings.
In addition, the title is taken from the episode “May I”
Because I haven’t come back to my hometown, it is very inconvenient to charge the computer, so I can’t code at all at present.
The short stories will definitely meet this month, and the book is here.
Bye-Bye!
ps: I used to publish this short story for free under the pseudonym “Mountain Xianyue”, but that book was blocked. In fact, this time I posted it to make up the number of months. The word count was 1997, but it was less than 2,000, and the price was still 4. Or 5 book coins~
pss again: this was me three years ago, probably? The first short story I wrote, and the only one so far.
There will be more in the future!
Finish the flower arrangement!
See you next book!