One day, walking on the road, the mobile phone rang, and in the microphone was a childish little girl's voice: "Daddy, you come back soon, I miss you so much!" "Intuitively, I knew it was another wrong call because I didn't have a daughter at all. It's not surprising that something like this has happened this year. I didn't say angrily, "I made a mistake!" He hung up the phone.
In the next few days, this phone call came from time to time, disturbing my heart, sometimes rudely refusing, sometimes simply not answering.
That day, the call came again, and unlike usual, there was a persistent call over there without answering. I finally resisted and began to answer, or the girl's weak voice: "Daddy, you come back soon, I miss you so much!" Mom said this phone call is not wrong, it is your mobile phone number, Dad I am so sore! Mom said you are busy at work, every day he is alone in taking care of me, are tired, Dad I know you are very hard, if you can't come, you will ask you again on the phone okay? ”
The child's innocent request could not be refused, and I kissed the microphone a few times, and then I heard the child's intermittent voice: "Thank you... Dad, I'm good... Happy, well... Happiness..."
Just as I was becoming interested in the wrong call, it was not the girl who answered the phone but a low female voice: "I'm sorry, sir, I must have caused you a lot of trouble these days, I'm really sorry!" I would have called you to apologize when I was done. This child's life is very bitter, born with bone cancer, her father was recently killed by a car accident, I really dare not tell him the news, every day of chemotherapy, constant pain, has tortured the child poor enough. When the pain was most unbearable for him, he always shouted in his mouth to the father who used to encourage her to be strong, and I couldn't bear to look at the child like this, and I made up a mobile phone number that day..."
"How is the child now?" I can't wait to ask.
"You must have kissed her on the phone, because she was smiling, and when she left, she was still clutching the phone that could hear 'Daddy' in her little hand..."
I don't know when, my eyes have been blurred...