我做了一个意难平的梦｜记录｜改编短篇小说｜中英双语｜多结局(5)

Howling cries occasionally drifted through the air, and the world knows that they came from the one who was hoarse and hysterical.
The storyteller lets out a long sigh and shakes his head. The autumn breeze is still a little chilly and the hoarse sigh is somehow full of regret and lament.

There is no listener in sight, the touch of autumn reflected in his eyes.
After a long silence, the corner of a snow-white coat suddenly appeared in sight.
"It’s time to go home."