My imaginary family life is a harmonious marriage between parents and a happy family. Although my family income is not high, I have no worries about food and clothing, my brother is obedient and studies hard. As a member of this family, I also enjoy being loved by my parents.
However, the reality is that my parents divorced for seven years, and I went through all the hardships alone to take care of my seven-year-old brother. Although I was not hungry since I was a child, nothing else loved me. I learned all kinds of life skills and comforted myself. My parents' love for me was blank until I was a teenager, because when I mentioned my parents' love for me, I couldn't remember it.
My imaginary university campus is very dreamy. The dormitory is a four-person bunk bed with a table. There are air conditioners and private bathrooms in the dormitory, as well as roommates with different personalities and easy to get along with. We will decorate the dormitory very girly or Korean. The university library is very high, four or five stories high. There are many people in the study room, but they are all quiet. I will also meet a sunny boy who makes me move. Many boys and girls go to the university gymnasium to do sports every afternoon. Boys play basketball and girls play badminton or go to fitness equipment to stretch their muscles. But in reality, the university is very small, the dormitory is only five minutes away from the classroom, there are eight people in the dormitory, there are no facilities, and the walls still leak from time to time. Roommates from all corners of the country have their own ideas. It is interesting that there is a library, but there are no books. There is only an empty study desk in the two-story library, and the school has only a 200-meter small basketball court surrounded by teaching buildings.
This is my imaginary life and my real life. Although the two are worlds apart, we still need to accept them frankly. ?