Gu, the author of "Listening attentively". This text is mainly about Susan's situation at the telephone information desk. I chat with her every day. She listened to me attentively, helped me and made me grow up happily. Although all the questions "I" were asked countless times, she patiently answered and helped me. Through chatting and talking with me, she felt the happiness of being a mother. Before Susan died, she left a message for Tommy: Tommy, I want to sing in another world.

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When I was a child, the old telephone fascinated me the most. I found an all-knowing spirit living in this wonderful phone. Dad can know from her what time it is now, what the weather will be like tomorrow, the departure time of the train and his friend's phone number.

One day, I heard my mother call her name: "information desk." I remembered the number my mother dialed: 105.

I finally talked to the information desk. That day, I was alone at home. I took the opportunity to secretly find a hammer from my father's toolbox and happily took it and knocked around. I accidentally hit my finger, and the injured finger soon swelled up.

Nobody at home, and nobody will hear you cry. I ran upstairs, picked up the receiver, dialed "105" and said to the inside, "Information desk?"

The elf is inside. She is a woman with a gentle voice. I found that someone listened to me and couldn't help crying. I said to the elf, "I was alone at home and my finger was hurt by a hammer ..."

"Can you get the ice in the refrigerator?" The elf asked me in a sweet voice. Then she asked me to pour the ice cubes into the kitchen sink (cáo), and then picked up a piece and put it on my injured finger. I did it, and my fingers stopped hurting right away. I think it must be the elf named "Information Desk" who is using her magic to help me.

From then on, I often chat secretly with this elf. I always ask her many things, such as "how to calculate the area of a rectangular object", "where is the capital of Spain" and "how to spell the word" repair ". Elves always answer my questions patiently and explain them to me again and again. I told her my name was Tommy, and I learned her real name: Susan. " Information desk "is a code word for her."

One day, my beloved canary suddenly died. I am very sad, and my heart hurts more than the finger hit by a hammer. I picked up the phone and found Susan.

"Can you tell me why, Susan?" I asked, "Why does this little bird that sings all day suddenly stop moving?"

Susan thought about it and said to me, "Do you know that this lovely bird is going to sing in another world?"

I believe what Susan said. I think the lovely bird really went to another world, a more beautiful place than us, and sang happily.

When I grew up, I left my hometown and knew what the telephone was like. But I really want to know Susan, the person I've never met who looks like my second mother.

Finally, one day, I passed by my hometown on business. I dialed the service desk and tried to contact Susan. [ 1]

I heard a familiar voice on the phone, and I said, "Susan? Can you tell me how to spell the word' repair'? "

She was silent for a moment and said, "I hope your fingers are ready."

We laugh together.

I told her about me over the years and how important everything she did for me as a child was.

Susan told me that she also wanted to thank me. She said that she had no children, and my phone call made her feel the happiness of being a mother.

During the call, I told Susan that I would come here again and stay for a few more days. I want to see her.

After some time, I finally returned to my hometown.

Susan, please. Picking up the phone, I immediately dialed the "information desk". "Tell her I'm Tommy."

"Excuse me, sir." The woman said, "Susan died two weeks ago. I haven't been in good health recently, and I didn't go to work for half a day until the last day ... We all miss her very much. Oh, wait, you said you were Tommy? "

"Yes, Miss, I'm Tommy."

"Susan left you a note, please wait a moment ... she said you would understand."

Then she read me the message on the note: Tommy, I'm going to sing in another world.