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Lady of the Wheaties (dialect)
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Categories: words and feelings
Statuses: Updating
Today is June 21st. Yesterday at nightfall, I started tossing and turning. At 4:00 a.m., I was so thirsty that I got up to drink water, and by the light of the morning sun, I made a mark with a red pen on today's date on the wall calendar. It's been three months, three full months since my daughter Yung Yung disappeared. The color of dawn, intertwined with light and dark, is much darker than the daytime