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go into the field
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Categories: words and feelings
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Shen Fu Ye was seventeen years old the year I met him, and the first time I saw him, it was like I had been saved. At six forty-six that evening, the town engulfed in heavy rain was already asleep. The old glass door of the small supermarket was suddenly pushed open from outside. In the dark and chaotic light, the man's whole body was drenched in water, dripping and melting with the gloomy rain curtain behind him. He kept his head down to himself, his whole body feeling tired...