英语写作，以The meaning of life开头的文章。打卡第一天，每日更新(2)

2.The meaning of life is the desire to live. And if you fail to live one day long, the world may take over—and there will be a catastrophe for all who don't have a say in it. This new book was written by Mike Praminick.
3.The meaning of life." With a snot-cut voice, she shook her head in defiance. "I didn't say that." She put more weight on her body, shaking her head. She wasn't the kind of woman who would have an awkward moment, and she wouldn't say it. That's why she didn't want to leave. If someone wanted to fight, she wanted to fight them; they could see that, too. But they could see she liked to lose weight. If they fought, they wanted to be there for her and not hurt anyone else. "No!" Meryl let out a sigh and grabbed the t-shirt. "Let the little girl know you're okay at night. He's a pretty boy, even if his friends don't recognize his name. If they believe I will kill him to bring him home, then my sister's out to help find a better place to live." She put more weight on her body, shaking her head. "I'm sorry, honey. I don't just want you to help me. If that day comes, my sister will be here for her. I think she should find something better to do." She closed her eyes tightly for a short seconds until her voice came out a little heavier, like she had just lost her mind. "I'll be more careful about what I say, just in case." She looked out the window for a moment to see a figure standing on the grass looking down at her with a big smile, and she smiled back. "I suppose it's not for now that I need you to give me your number." Bud shrugged. He didn't care. He just kept looking forward to giving her a chance, to be there to help her, and he could feel what she wanted to show him—and what she wanted the girl to do; how strong and confident she could be. She might not know who he was, of course, but what he saw was as normal as he ever could in one of the many years he had spent away from the real world—the world of those that called themselves "the real deal." It would come back to this, as it did for Bud. Meryl saw the smile on Meryl's face and sighed. "That's right, he's okay. I'm just a little too scared." She walked over, where a girl standing by the window was sitting on a chair. Meryl thought to herself that she looked the part of a scared girl. The girl's hands were tucked tightly into her shorts and they were clutching what would have been her body, her skirt undone. It wasn't like she was on vacation. She felt good that she was home all by herself. She smiled like she was a little girl, but her eyes were filled with tears. Meryl sighed. She stood up and looked at the girl. He was his sister's niece, but he could barely see her through that gap. It wasn't that he didn't understand her, but still, he couldn't ignore it. He kept his cool, no matter how tired she might be. She had a very important job, a house worth selling, and she didn't have a lot of money to keep it going for. There was nothing his father could do for her or care for her or give her up to, and neither would he. Meryl didn't know how she was to deal with the fact that this had happened, she did, but it was too late to be sure, and she did. Instead she walked over to the woman with that smile. She stared at him with a soft smile. "I can't keep waiting. I have to get to find it. Let's go through it." She walked up to the girl, and the girl was already standing, looking up at him. "I'll be fine," Meryl said, reaching for a toy that he put in his mouth. He leaned in to touch her hand, smiling. Meryl didn't know why her face looked so familiar. It was so different. She was wearing a big pink smile that was quite large and seemed like a little girl. She held up a hand for a moment, and the doll came out laughing. She looked at him, and grinned back. "You're such a very pretty girl," she said and reached down, hugging his hands. "You had a lovely day." He gave her a smirk and smiled back at her. "I know you need to try and think of something," she said and made her way to the door. She went in first and sat down in the front of the room with Meryl, her arms crossed. "Don't worry, I'll be there soon with you." "You love this little girl." Meryl shook her head, looking out the window at