My father and I catch her as she sobs into my shoulder, smudging mascara onto my winter-white sweater.
My father and I catch her as she sobs into my shoulder, smudging mascara onto my winter-white sweater.
父亲和我拥着她，她伏在我的肩上抽泣，她的睫毛膏蹭到了我的冬白色毛衣上。
My father and I catch her as she sobs into my shoulder, smudging mascara onto my winter-white sweater.
父亲和我拥着她，她伏在我的肩上抽泣，她的睫毛膏蹭到了我的冬白色毛衣上。