2010年11月28日星期日

Love is long salvation, there is no way back

How to describe what he and her life. Always only a criss-cross overhead antennas, the gap between the gap and could see the sky. Very blue, very blue. The kind of dazzling blue. Bamboo baskets stacked on both sides of the alley. Bamboo basket and a cat curled up in total yesterday, there was a dark gray stray cat just moved, it would only pure black cat a bit unhappy, unplug those who refuse to protest with their feet.
He dragged his exhausted body, into the alley. Do not know which did not tighten the taps, the quick sharp sound of dripping water into the sink, echoed back and forth in the alley. Gray bird just moved to the alley cat jumped central eyes like the bright moon, into, it will jump to escape. Leaving a pool of water, the water reflected the home's lights twinkling.
He went home and fell down asleep. Pointer quarter past six, he fell asleep at this moment time.
The pointer to half past twelve, she came home, put on their aprons for cooking, sweeping, washing clothes. Clock pointer points, turn on the TV, is the same long-interactive version of the seven color printing.
She sat in front of the TV in a daze, my mind playing with a stack of film, loop playing. Six times what she experienced? Marriage, life, sex, there may be love, but minimal. Six years as one day could be so sad. How I'm going to describe this very sad and lonely time it? Like the sea tides beat any of the rocks, ebb and flow, sunset dawn; like desert sand in the pool cover, virtually uninhabited; less like a broken winged vulture plate in the cliff, watching the sky but can not fly .
Line of sight suddenly gray, my mind is the film pulled out seven printed version was replaced with snow. Her first meal, start looking at the TV and stood up, and finally pulled off his slippers, scarves ride on the sofa, lying on his side, listening to the sound of steady breathing and heartbeat.
He woke up this morning for her to do the breakfast room window wide open. Nevertheless, here is not always seepage into the light. Line of sight to greet the new day, a busy husband, a skilled manipulation of the kitchen all.
"Honey, get up to eat breakfast."
His hands holding a glass of water, rubbing back and forth to the above printed flowers do not know what has been rubbed out in a large, leaving only sporadic mark has been confirmed by the cup on the pattern. He looked at her eating bread, squint.
"I want to travel, is sitting in the kind of plane travel around the world." Her calm said, had nothing to do the talking. As if saying, "Mrs. Wang to travel next door, and sat around the world the kind of airplane travel."
Cup in the water suddenly splashed on the back of him, blinking. Although only a moment, she still noticed.
His eyebrows Jincu, look dull. In fact, he was asking why I came forward. Finally, nodded.
"Why not ask why." Her words a bit disappointed, sent a piece of bread into his mouth.
I lived with you for six years. This is not the alley into the light, it is blocking the view of youth, love, freedom, and my dreams. In fact, she wanted to explain to him, but he is no mouth to ask, just smiled. Her breathing eating bread, breathing in the water, my mind took to some sad.
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Points out some money, is the same as the sub-divorce money. She is about to travel around the world, and she had a long time there is no such satisfaction. He penny for her to travel, do meet, after all, he and she is not how many years of savings. In fact, he not think so, he felt that she should not back it. So they do a the same as divorce, fearless to the point.
There she was, and his property where some things are not the points, for example, the memory of hurried time, in my mind to leave an indelible mark not go, do not know what day will be cold-called the in his mind, constitute the screen, like watching the same color of the loop. Can you separate those memories with it? Will only increase and deepen the feelings of sad memories, and sad sitting in the bed of two people sleeping in a person think about mixed feelings.
One week later, he received a package she sent the courier, which is to open a postcard, above her in Australia. Of the picture was seen many times the Sydney Opera House, her smile like a flower blooming in the sky the sea of flowers.
After reading this card, do not know when your mouth Young up, revealing a sudden smile and his face is completely incompatible. Received a good mood and smiles back to the room began to make breakfast, eyes and thoughts are still that the postcard. The rising side of the mouth with indifference, what can remind ourselves that air, there is nothing to show off? But in saying this, he was what can be air, there is nothing to show off? Do not miss the air is still a dialogue Mody.
Him to find someone to fix the TV, at least not every day you can see that snow and all twenty-three hours a day in color of the TV screen. He also celebrated this small, invited friends drank beer, and then solemnly sat on the sofa, cushion pad in the butt from the TV watching seriously. TV is a news network, the voice of cold waves in the whole room of loneliness and emptiness ripples.
Pointers just point to the quarter past six, he should sit on the couch to fall asleep so. Flashing TV screen, in the empty room, alone as shining as the bonfire.
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