「My family has five people , Parents , one sister and one brother , I m the youngest.
I love my mother and my sister, but I don t love my father and my brother.」
「If you don t mind , can I ask why don t you love them?」他遲疑了一回,還是問了。
我也有預感他會問...
「My father and my brother both of them is selfish.」
語落,我們沉默了約莫五分鐘...
我又講了:「I think ...maybe my father isn t ready to be a father.」
「I hate my family.」他也接著講。
「Can you tell me why?」我問。
「In my country, We don t call our father "FATHER", we call them by their name.And my father never care about us.」
對於17歲的孩子如此,似乎太殘忍了
「Don t be sad. I will stay here for you.」眼眶裡打轉著淚水,我回應了他。
「Thank you... I trust you will.」
氣氛凝結,他是為何,這我不知道...但我是因為傷心。
「How about girls in your country?In my country, Girls are all crazy , They study ,study , study...like a lunatic」他說。
「Oh, In my country, Girls always dressed up,make up,so they are always beautiful.But also have some girls study hard.」讀書讀得走火入魔?我挺訝異的。
「And you are which one?」
「I m middle of both.」的確,我是中間。
「You re must be a good girl.」
「Hee hee,I think i just do what I have to do.」
「Now I just care about us.」
「You must be alone so long time.」
「Yeh, I was. But I hope I can be happy , Cause you are so nice to me.」