在读 Cry for Life
As I stood facing death, I wrote two letters; one for my husband, and one for myself. The one for myself was only a few sentences long, “God has given you life, full of hardships, but rich nonetheless. You were not able to hold on to it and have departed. Such a waste. You can’t die; you must survive this great trial of life and death!”引自第11页
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