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, my brother suddenly disappeared from this world, I felt fear and went to find Dad. He 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 had a birthday party for me that night. He suddenly said: "Tomorrow dad will leave you too." He handed over a letter to me and said: "Open it when you turn 20 years old. Everything will be clear then."

I was afraid because I feared what Dad might say was true. And indeed one day later Dad left me as his body was found by the river.

She continued talking about her life and how she met someone named Argen who she loved dearly until he disappeared one day leaving her heartbroken again.

Finally on her 20th birthday she opened the letter given by her father which read: “Lian'er, I know these past few years have been tough but when you turn 18 you'll meet a man but he'll leave you after a year don't go look for him because no matter how hard you try he's gone forever tomorrow we'll all be together.”

As she finished telling this story tears welled up in my eyes as I realized why no one else seemed concerned about buying tickets while sitting in an empty car during such heavy rain.

The girl wasn’t there anymore so i got off the train myself hoping to get some fresh air outside only to realize that it was raining heavily making visibility poor.

In panic i jumped out of the moving train landing with an impact on wet ground losing consciousness soon after waking up with severe pain realizing that i must have hit something hard during fall or perhaps even died temporarily before being found by passersby who were confused looking at me staring back at them blankly wondering if they should save or abandon such an injured soul like mine...