[Titanic] Surprise in the bubble

In mid-May of 1912, Jack was lying on the hospital bed, happily listening to Dr. David telling jokes to him while pushing an injection into his flesh, "Okay! Look, the technology is getting better and better. alright."

"Yeah, I don't feel any pain at all." Jack said with a smile, covered his needle eye with a cotton swab for a while, and then slowly sat up while leaning on the railing beside the bed.

Dr. David nodded appreciatively, and then praised: "That's right! You must always remember this in the future, when you get up, you must take your time."

"Yes, yes, I got it." Jack threw away the face in his hand, and it was time for the rounds in the morning. After Dr. David judged his body again, his face looked better.

Jack was very happy to hear him say that his body had improved, at least much better than half a month ago.

"What a superman, Jack." He praised, and couldn't help giving a thumbs up. "The speed of internal organ failure has been controlled. If this continues, maybe I can live two or three years longer."

"Ha! That's really good news." Jack replied with a smile, and then looked at Dr. David, "It's all thanks to you, the great David who created this miracle."

They have become friends, and David likes such a patient who is willing to cooperate. Especially, he thinks Jack is a very nice young man.

That golden hair, just like his heart, is always full of sunshine that can't fade away.So, this is probably the reason why he recovered so quickly...

David glanced suspiciously at the picture album on the bedside table, and glanced at the time, "Then, the great David is going to do other work now, oh... there will be more work later. A meeting is about to be held, and we have to listen to the dean's impassioned speech!"

"Ha! Go quickly! Don't be deducted from your salary for falling asleep, but you won't be compensated for a little more medical expenses." Jack spread his hands and welcomed David's departure.

The lady nurse who was passing by the station gate busily chatted, glanced at the two of them with a smile, and then continued to serve in other wards.

After that, Jack was left alone in the ward again.He shrugged himself at the shadow on the wall, and then opened his picture album.

His heart felt heavy again, and he hesitated not to turn the page.He just hugged the album in his arms with blank eyes, and fell into a very quiet thought again...

This thought, as long as Jack is alone, will run out disobediently, disturbing his already uneasy heart.

Jack has even gotten used to feeling sad, calmed down from suffocation, and then continued to lie halfway on the hospital bed, looking at the ceiling, recalling the minutes and seconds that Sean was with him.

——"If you are dead, if you are still alive, please go and see this wonderful world...

Dear Jack, I really don't know if he was still by his side when he saw this sentence.But in fact, whether or not, this is something that must be told... a confession.

Please take this as evidence of, cherish, love, and support, and keep these in your heart forever..."

Jack whispered such a passage in his mouth, since Ryan asked Bradley to bring his own box, since Jack originally wanted to see the unfinished draft that he drew for Sean , but unexpectedly discovered that Sean left him this thing.

It happened half a month ago. In the past half month, Jack has indeed kept these things in his heart. He thought, his body must not allow himself to live until he forgets this passage, so ...Of course he will not let Sean down.

Even though, Jack now has an inexplicable...complaint towards Sean.

"Jack, one of my favorite names, the one I like the most and love deeply. So I plan to give such a gift, don't look like a worthless gift.

I know, with my intelligence, I must be able to understand, draw a doorknob here. "

"He's shoddy, pretty bad looking, and maybe... gets laughed at pretty hard. But really, the thing to say is, it's built for.

This is the doorknob of our house, no matter where it is, as long as there is this doorknob, then my hand must always hold the door of our house. "

Jack lay on the bed, stopped talking, closed his eyes slightly, and only thought to himself, "This is specially made for you, only you, even yourself, have to be allowed to enter this happiness. …

Jack, I just want to say, no matter where it is or whether it is still around, probably, the most important thing in life is to build a home that can make you happy... I have been waiting quietly in front of this house waiting, waiting to feel happy, to be brought back by this doorknob..."

Jack felt himself crying again, which was unbearable.

He heard the sound of a nurse walking outside the door, and he was very glad that the metal tube in his throat had been pulled out and was no longer connected to those machines, otherwise, David would have to make a fuss to check it again.

"Jack, dear Jack, dear Jack...this is probably the only thing I can give. Because it must be said that everything in fact does not belong to me, and even my money is not exchanged for my own labor, so However, if you take the money to buy some expensive things, then you must not show enough sincerity.

Therefore, such a thing was drawn in the drawing book.I sincerely hope not to abandon him because of his ugliness, because this is a sincere heart.

Jack, maybe it's gone... maybe we separated, maybe cheated, maybe resented.

Maybe you have come to the end of your life, maybe you can't feel any happiness.

Or maybe, despair of this life?

You can probably imagine that when you guessed everything, that exquisite heart must make you feel uncomfortable.

Knowing love, understanding and knowing the true heart, this is also the reason why I feel extremely guilty, so I can only do this, and offer everything I have...

Jack, remember this, it's all there is to give

——Whether you still love it or not, you still love it.

Time stops, but he will continue this love

——So if you are lonely, lonely...if you are not understood, wronged, sad and helpless...if you don't want to believe in this world anymore...if you don't want to believe in it Anything...Even, if one day, I fall in love with others and get more happiness...

Jack, it must be told that no matter when, the love for you is still.

That means, even if the world were to be destroyed, even if time stopped, even if your new love took over your heart, even if you fought and made up, made up and fought (admittedly jealous), even if A little bit of doubt and sadness, a little bit of feeling helpless, remember...

——Even if the world is gone, I will always love you...

——No matter what the situation, always support, as long as you need, love, always...

——This is the only thing that can be given, to give eternal support and love.

——This may be in exchange for my own life, but it is willing.

Squatting in front of the house that has already been built, waiting for the news with love.

In fact, no matter what you do, you are always by your side, maybe to pour a glass of water, maybe to cover yourself with a quilt, or maybe just to stay by your side.

His thoughts and longings have always been kept by his side without reservation.

love, always...

So, don't be afraid, live hard, feel the plants and trees in this world, feel the wind and clouds there, feel the singing of birds and cicadas...and see the world together.

In this way, we can continue to see more things that can make happiness and joy happen...

Only in this way can we see the unseen joy and happiness in the flowing world.

Jack, the world of death is long, but life is short. The most cherished, in fact, has always been our own life...

yours Sheen

——1912.4.14"

Jack lay on the bed and recited this chaotic and out-of-order words for the umpteenth time.

Then he wiped away his tears and got up from the hospital bed.He touched the drawing book, and then touched the place where he was lying just now. The bed sheet was obviously darker than other places, because under the bed sheet, he had spread the suit jacket in Sean's suitcase.

Jack looked and looked lingeringly before he put on his shoes, got out of bed, and went to the nurse's station outside.

There was only one nurse there, and the others went to work.Jack lay down in front of the nurse's station, waited for her to answer a call, and then said, "Can you help me contact the person who was sent here?"

The author has something to say: *Note: The inspiration for the last words comes from "Ari". Friends who have never read it can read it. It is a very happy picture book. After reading it, I realized that there are so many around me. happiness.