THE last time I saw my best friend was about a year and a half ago. It was her 16th birthday, and without her knowledge, I flew hundreds of miles from Chicago to Texas. It was a total movie moment: She came into the apartment, and while her back was turned, I jumped out of the closet (衣柜) and screamed, “Happy Birthday, Bailey!” Cue tears.
中报二十一世纪(北京)传媒科技有限公司版权所有,未经书面授权,禁止转载或建立镜像。 主办单位:中国日报社 Copyright by 21st Century English Education Media All Rights Reserved 版权所有 复制必究 网站信息网络传播视听节目许可证0108263 京ICP备2024066071号-1京公网安备 11010502033664号