nancyxu

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，他要离开时，我的心就像破碎了的花瓶，一块块的在我心中。
2. That was what my life had been like, endless omissions of coffee granules, somehow never managing to make that cup of coffee.
这也变成我生活所喜欢的。无止境的咖啡。一些永远都无法填补的咖啡。
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.
我想再变成一个破碎的花瓶，认识到我要把我的过去粘在一起。MIK仅仅是我的一点点时间，一点点的。。。人只是我的一小块。