Whenever this thought occurs to me, my heart would feel acid, just like the taste of lemon juice, which then drops on the rawwounds, and causes slight pains.
想到这里,我的心总会有一些酸酸的,仿佛涩涩的柠檬汁的味道,滴在伤口上,又会微微有些痛楚。
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I want to tell her that the physical wounds of child bearing will heal, but becoming a mother will leave her with an emotional wound so raw that she will be vulnerable forever.