"I saw the desolation and sorrow in Arlo so clearly, and it was from that day on, Arlo languished for a long time, locking himself in his room and getting drunk. By the time he recovered, he had become even colder and more indifferent."
"Every day, Arlo would hold a string of bracelets and a letter, drink in his room, locking the door tight, ignoring everyone. Once, I couldn't hold back and used a spare key to open his door in the middle of the night. Do you know what I saw?"
"Ariel, Arlo has always been like the moon surrounded by stars ever since he was born, dazzling and radiant. But that time, I saw Arlo sitting on the balcony, under the bright moonlight, holding a letter and bracelet and silently shedding tears."
"You have no idea how shocked I was to see Arlo cry, Ariel. Truly, as a mother, I was really heartbroken for my son."
