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 asked, “Brother, where are you going?” Dad said: "Brother is going to mom's place." That time I also didn't care. > > > Again after a day, brother mysteriously disappeared from the world, I felt fear and went to find dad, dad looked at me with a cold gaze without saying anything. Then for the next few years, I lived well but on my 15th birthday morning dad prepared everything in our home and celebrated my birthday. In the evening he suddenly said: "Tomorrow daddy will leave you too." He handed over an envelope to me and said: "Wait until your 20th birthday before opening it all will be clear." I was afraid that what daddy said might be true. And indeed on the next day daddy really left me and they found his body by the river.

She choked up as she continued talking about her life alone until she met someone named Argen who she loved dearly but he suddenly disappeared leaving her heartbroken again. She finally opened the letter left by her father when she turned 20 only to discover it contained lies - there would never be a reunion with her family again.

I shivered hearing this story and asked her again how old she was now - 22 years old! The realization hit me like a ton of bricks as I noticed no one else seemed concerned or moved by these events around us.

As if nothing out of ordinary had happened, we continued our journey through rain-soaked night streets till dawn broke over us once more.