起初的怨念,早已随风沥干。8岁那年,我开始对姐姐呼来喝去。我希望她心怀愧疚,一辈子困在那个下午的阴影里。那天是我8岁生日,在家附近的小公园里,因为我故意不让她玩爸爸送我的加菲猫毛绒玩具,她抢了玩具就跑。我哭着追上去,结果在马路上被出租车撞倒,成了终身残疾。我对她的恨就是从那天开始的。我坚 The initial resentment, already drained. At the age of 8, I began to call my sister. I wish she was guilty of guilt, stuck in the shadow of that afternoon. That day was my 8th birthday, in a small park near my home. She snatched toys and run because I purposely kept her from playing with my dad’s Garfield plush toy. I cried to catch up, the result was knocked down by a taxi on the road, has become a lifelong disability. My hate for her is from that day. I’m strong