这应该是最核心的一章了吧，写得果然是情感细腻。
Maybe my grandfather’s happy about all this, but I’m miserable. I can’t eat; I
can’t watch TV; I can’t seem to do anything.
So I went to bed early, but I can’t sleep. I’ve watched her house from my
window for hours now. I’ve stared at the sky; I’ve counted sheep. But man, I[……]