Four years, enough to turn two little beings who need nothing into clever and adorable toddlers.
Four years, enough for a person to walk out of an emotional wound.
Four years, there's so much that can be done, so much that can change.
Four years, as if it were a revolution.
Su Li hung up the last piece of clothing, stretched lazily, and looked around her brand new home that belonged to her own; Su Li was excited, and she felt that the children would be just as thrilled when they saw it.
Checking the time, Su Li washed her hands, changed her clothes, and then left to pick up the kids from school.
Su Li had saved for four years to buy a school district apartment; though not large, it was big enough for her and her two children.
The walk from home to the kindergarten took only ten minutes, but since parents generally arrived early, by the time she got there, many were already waiting outside.
