grief

Chapter 1 Wedges

Whoa!

The iron door opened, and a young man walked out slowly, bowed slightly to the people behind him, thanked him again, and turned around.

The iron door closed behind him, and the young man closed his eyes and took a deep breath, feeling the taste of freedom.Opening his eyes, the hostility of the past disappeared, replaced by a soft and firm look, but without the slightest sense of disobedience.

The spring sunshine brings a bit of warmth.

In the season of recovery of all things, everything is a new beginning, just like his new life.Leave everything behind in the past, and the rest of your life is all under your control.

The surrounding area was empty, and no one came to pick him up.Perhaps no one knew he would come out today at all.

Not lost.

Three years of prison life gave him enough time to think.

The shock brought to him by everything that happened has been engraved into his bones and blood, and has become an eternal imprint of his life.That person taught him many things, and he also interpreted the betrayal to the fullest.

He didn't know how much the conclusion he drew was far from the truth, but the thoughts that kept rushing into his mind once made him despair.

He refused all visits, and it took three years of evasion and self-hypnosis to calm down.

For him now, the quietness of being alone is far better than being surrounded by the scenery in the past, not to mention, he doesn't want to go back to his previous life at all.

Although she lost her previous identity, the self-confidence and arrogance hidden in her bones are still lurking all the time.Even if he has nothing now, he is not so pessimistic. He is not at a loss about the way forward.

The weather in early spring was still a bit chilly, so he pulled the windbreaker on his body to wrap himself more tightly.

The sky suddenly changed, and it was gray.Spring rain is precious, such a baptism should be not bad.

From far to near, a passenger car stopped in front of him.

He threw a stack of scrap cards and his wallet into the trash can next to him, and shrugged at the driver with a little cash, expressing that he was powerless.

The driver took a deep look at him and said, "Get in the car!"

It is common for people who have just been released from prison to have no money on them. The driver often runs this line, and it is no surprise to him. He will help once if he can. After all, people who enter here are not necessarily heinous.

"Thank you."

Since coming to this city, he has never accepted alms, not even the kindness of others.At first, it was the arrogance and self-esteem in his bones that made him refuse to bow his head, but later on there was no need to do so.

Now that he thinks about it, he doesn't have to be obsessed with superficial skills, as long as others are sincere, remember, and know how to be grateful.

Before finding out the situation, the first thing to solve is the problem of food and clothing.

He found a not-so-busy place to get off, and he ate something casually at a street stall, thinking about finding a living first, and seeing the busy boss: "Boss, may I ask..."

"We agreed not to be separated, to be together forever, even if we are against time, even if we are against the whole world..."

A familiar melody suddenly wafted from the roadside speaker, interrupting his words.

He listened attentively and was fascinated.

He had heard the same thing said before, long ago.

At that time, they were all unworldly teenagers, full of enthusiasm and the most beautiful dreams, ready to break into this unknown world, sway their youth, and rush to the top.

"Always together, never apart!"

The sonorous oath still rings in my ears, but things have already changed.

I still remember the sincerity and passion in the eyes of that person when he said these words, full of longing for the future.

"At the beginning, we said that we would venture into the world together, do you remember..."

What kind of mentality is he holding? Did he set a trap at that moment and put the person who followed him wholeheartedly as a pawn on the chess game?It was in vain that I was single-minded and gave everything at the time, but in the end I was just making wedding dresses for others, and even pushed myself into a desperate situation.

It's ridiculous and sad!

"You once said not to be separated, to be together all the time, now I want to ask you, is it just childish words..."

Cursing the corners of his lips, he pulled out a touch of sarcasm, but it was just a joke, and he actually took it seriously.

"Sir, are you all right?"

He recovered from the puzzled look of the stall owner: "It's okay, I just want to ask about the neighborhood...uh..."

The back of the neck was suddenly hit hard, and he let out a muffled groan before falling to the ground.Before falling into the darkness, what remained in his eyes was the shocked expression of the stall owner.

If we never met, if I could see through your ambition earlier, if I could hide my sincerity, if...

No if!

It was his last thought before losing consciousness.

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