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someone called me

someone called me

By Tyyne UlvanPublished 11 months ago 3 min read
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Looking back is a good memory that lets us imprint the most profound people, things, and things in our minds.

-- inscription

Looking back, when someone called my name, I looked back and found that it was my illusion, or someone called me.

In school, we look back almost every day, with teachers, classmates, friends. Once, when I was a child, the most profound thing for me was that a little boy called my name behind me, and I looked confused, I did not know him, but he knew me. I turned back to look, he is a good five officials, big eyes, small face, high nose, mouth is cherry mouth, smooth skin. It is characterized by a good personality and will not lose his temper. This is such a clean and gentle boy that I have seen in the past ten years. At that time, I didn't know him, I went up to him and asked, How do you know my name, do I know you? He said I just need to know him! However, we know each other, or very familiar look, at that time is to play better, my family and his parents are friends, we always go to travel together, to various scenic spots to play. We are also in the same class at school, I go to and from school with him, we fight together, do homework together, he is always in our house to eat and drink. Because his parents are working in other places, only his grandparents are at home to take care of him, and his parents will come back to visit him during the holidays.

His relationship with his parents is weak now, not as good as before, and the reason for this is that his parents don't call back often. He now has a good relationship with my parents, and treats him like parents. My parents treat him better than I do, because he lacks the love of parents, my parents give him. Every time we went to play, my parents would ask him if you would go to play, and he would follow. My mother's friend has not seen him for several years, she said that your son and daughter have grown so big, she said yes, my mother has already regarded him as her son.

At this time, his parents came to pick him up to go to Guangzhou to study, he did not want to go, his parents asked my parents to ask him to go to Guangzhou to study, but my mother called and said a lot of words to him, I peeked at their conversation outside. In fact, to be honest, I'm a little reluctant, I shed tears, but I can't, because he can promote the relationship between parents in Guangzhou, so I can't shed tears. I held back, and he left in the afternoon, and I could see that my parents weren't giving up on him either. We made dumplings and he ate them and left. I secretly cried in the room, I thought, he must come back in the New Year.

A few years later, I went to the small supermarket with my classmates at school to buy food, and suddenly someone called me, this familiar voice, I thought: "It must be him", I did not think it was really him. Turning to look, my face is full of sweet smile.

Looking back, when someone called my name, I looked back and found that it was my illusion, or someone called me.

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