生命中，我們總會(huì)與各種各樣的人相遇。也有許多人只能成為生命的過(guò)客。不管怎樣，過(guò)好自己的生活才是最重要的。
And yet it was a young woman who stared back at me from the mirror. A young woman full of promise and hope, a young woman with bright eyes and full lips just waiting to take on the world. I never loved Mike anyway. Besides there are more important things. More important than love, I insist to myself firmly. The lid goes back on the coffee just like closure on the whole Mike experience.
可是鏡子里回瞪著我的那個(gè)女孩還是那么年輕??！明目皓齒，充滿了前途與希望，光明的未來(lái)在向她招手。沒關(guān)系的，反正我也從來(lái)沒有愛過(guò)邁克。何況，生命中還有比愛更重要的東西在等待著我，我對(duì)自己堅(jiān)持說(shuō)。我將咖啡罐的蓋子蓋好，也將所有關(guān)于邁克的記憶塵封起來(lái)。