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那天晚上,整个小屋里异常地安静,但安妮能闻到苏珊娜的呼吸里,带着蓝莲花的芬芳。一安妮踮起脚尖,纤细的手指摸摸索索地伸向书柜里的那本硬质日历牌,日历上凹凸有致的数字像蚯蚓一样爬行在硬质的纸张上,经过这几个月的练习,安妮已经能熟练地摸索出日历牌上的每一个数字了。“今天已经是六月十二日,还有两年零四个月,我亲爱的约翰就要回到我身边来了。”摸着昨天被做过记号的数字,安妮的嘴角绽出一个甜蜜的微笑。两年来,安妮一直生活在幸福的等待之中。
That night, the whole house was unusually quiet, but Anne could smell Suzanne’s breath with the fragrance of blue lotus. Annie tiptoe, slender fingers touch Soso to the bookcase in the hard calendar, the calendar bumpy figures crawling crawling on hard paper like earthworms, after these months of practice, Anne has been able to skillfully figure out every number on the calendar card. “Today is June 12, and two years and four months, my dear John is coming back to me.” Announcing the number of signs made yesterday, Anne’s mouth burst into a sweet Smile. For two years, Anne has been living in the waiting for happiness.