去年，那是一个雨夜，我在国道上拦了一辆车回重庆，现在回想一下，那应该是辆很破的老式客车，车子很空，在车子的最后一排坐着一位少女，她旁边有一排空座。我走过去问她：“这个位子我可以坐吗？”她微笑的点了点头，她很美，美得有点让人惊讶。她穿着一条素色的长裙，出于一种男人的本性，于是我便和她聊了起来。我和她聊了一些我的往事。

她听的很入神，讲到情深之处她还有一些感触。接着，她的话匣子也打开了。她说：“我今年22岁，小时候很苦，在我五岁生日那天，爸爸突然走到我面前对我说：明天妈妈就会离开我们，不要伤心。那时我还小，并没有在意。第二天早上醒来，我听到妈妈过世的噩耗，我用一种诧异的神看着爸爸，他只是对我苦苦地笑。就这样爸爸、我和弟弟三人又过了几年，在我十岁生日那天晚上爸爸泪流满面的对我说：明天弟弟也要离开我们了”。I ask: “Where is my brother going?” Dad said: “My brother will go to mom's place.” That time I also didn't understand. And then over a year, my brother mysteriously left us, I felt fear and went to find dad, but he just looked at me with a cold gaze without saying anything.

After that few years, in my 15th birthday early morning, dad prepared everything for the house and celebrated my birthday in the evening. He suddenly said to me: "Tomorrow your father will leave you too." He gave me a letter and told me to open it when I'm 20 years old. The letter read: "Lily, I know these years have been tough for you but at age 18 you'll meet a man but one year later he'll leave you too don't look for him because you can't find him tomorrow we'll all be together again."

I heard this and shivered all over again. Then she told me she was 22 now and her family was treating her well. Suddenly I realized why no one had come up yet to buy tickets from me as passengers around were expressionless.

I tried looking out of the window through the rain-soaked glass pane; it blurred my vision. As loud as possible, I asked the driver where they were going but he didn’t answer like there was no one there.

The girl wasn’t there anymore; she had moved closer to where I sat on another side of the aisle.

"Driver stop!!!!!" My voice echoed as car stopped abruptly! When trying desperately jumping off onto wet ground while attempting grabbing an arm nearby asking if still alive...