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1.When he told me he was leaving I felt like a vase which has just smashed. There were pieces of me all over the tidy, tan tiles.
当他告诉我他要离开我感觉我像一个刚破碎的花瓶,把我分成了很多份在整齐的棕色的瓷板上
2. That was what my life had been like, endless omissions of coffee granules, somehow never managing to make that cup of coffee.
那就像我的生活那样,咖啡豆无止境的漏洞没有,不知怎么没有弄成杯咖啡
3. I think about being a broken vase again and realize that I have glued myself back together, what Mike has is merely a little part of my time in earth, a little understanding of my physical being. He has only, a little piece of me.
我想在变成一个摔坏的花瓶的时候意识到我已经把我还原在一起了MIKE只不过是我的时间的一小部分在地球上,我已经有了一小点的理解了,他只是我的一小部分