chinaleelynn

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的时候，我的信像碎了的花瓶一样，一块块的碎在棕褐色的地板上。

2. That was what my life had been like, endless omissions of coffee granules, somehow never managing to make that cup of coffee.
我的生活像很多被忽略的咖啡，无论怎么样，也泡不出一杯美味的咖啡。

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.
我想自己再次成为破碎的花瓶，了解到把自己粘在一起，麦克只是我生命中的小部分，是我对自己理解的一部分，他只是我的一块碎片。