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Details of love

[Original] Anonymous1970-01-0108: 00: 00

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I don't know if I am a careful person, but I really saw the details of little love in this forgetful society.

Looking for family details, I saw it. ...

Father loves mountains and mother love the water.

When I painted the first picture of my life, my mother put it on the wall of my bedroom. I watched it quietly and suddenly wanted to draw another picture, another picture …

When eating, dad put a piece of chicken breast in grandpa's bowl. I read it quietly, and I vowed that I would also put a piece for my father in every meal with chicken breast.

In the street, a beggar is begging hard. I walked in front of my mother and casually walked past beggars. Inadvertently, I turned around and saw it quietly. My mother bent down in front of the beggar and gave him a warm smile. So I made up my mind to ask for this kind smile while giving alms.

In the rain curtain, my father and I shared an umbrella. When I was thinking that the umbrella was really big, I quietly saw that my father's right shoulder was soaked ... so I wanted to grow up quickly and make my left shoulder wet.

Looking for the details of friendship, I saw it. ...

Friends walk together all their lives.

I was always bullied when I was a child. A friend who is taller than me will always appear at a critical moment, hold my hand and say, "I'm not afraid, I'm here." So I think I can't be picky about food. I want to be strong. I want to hold her hand and say, "I'm not afraid when I'm here."

I failed in an exam and was very depressed. She showed me her test paper and said with a smile that it was worse than me. I smiled and said, "You too", but I still saw it. She quietly changed the 98-point "9" to "6" with a red pen. So I think I must face every failure optimistically.

She is ill in hospital. I went to see her with a sad face, but she responded with a bright smile that never stopped. But behind the smile, I clearly saw that her right hand, which was swollen by a needle and protected me, was trembling slightly. So I really want to give me some of her pain, even if I am willing to bear all this.

In the details of love, I understand that love in details is the most sincere, touching and meaningful.