Like most of the people living in this city ,even don’t know each other ,but they live together all along ……
But the life always has many coincidences, Two parallel lines could intersect someday
He likes hanging out when he do not practice violin . Bring some foods to the pigeons , sitting alone for the whole afternoon.
November 23 Days are getting Shorter and shorter.
She turned left as usual……
He turned right as usual……
Though heavy rain make them wet through, their hearts are warm.
This night ,they were both too exacited to sleep …… It rained all night ……
the thick clouds are moving slowly in distance December 9
the sun came out
but Inside the house make her feel specially damp
December 20 it is going to rain again .
But they…
teased the same yellow kitten, gave food to the same homeless dog, listened to the singing of the same crow in the dim mornings.
Have kissed the same baby……
In the same apartment…...
He always habitual of first to rightwards walk.
She always habitual of first to leftwards walk.
the sunshine was ceaselessly shut out by the clouds， dim lights haunt the room.
He never meets her.
November 19
sunshine in the winter stretched the shadows so long .
She always turns left ,he always turns right , and they never meet each other.
They were too frustrated to fall asleep.
The days passed , and they never met again.
March 9 The smell of the grass is flowing in the air, spring comes. Walking in the crowd, missing that sweet but short time so much. In this familiar while strange city, Looking for a strange but familiar person helplessly.
one day ,they met at a spray pond in the park.
They talked like lovers separated from each other FOR many years.
They passed through a happy and sweet afternoon. 。
She is still used to turning left.
He is still used to turning right
That winter was extremely cold. The damp rain mantled the whole city. Gray sky, and no sunshine. Inexplicably depressed. Sometimes, tears just can’t help trickling down while walking on the street… However winter will finally pass and spring will always come……
Turn Left, Turn Right.
Jimmy
The writer
Life is filled with coincidence, Two parallel lines may cross someday
Labyrinthine cities, let different person see the same scenery , walk the same route to the same destination . Let man live with no change , let people be used to inexplicable safety feeling . So as the loneliness . And you will never know what you are used to can make you miss what. 《A Chance of Sunshine》，a story which happened and can only happen in city tells us a fairy tale about search . Make you feel so familiar and so surprised , then smile in heart……
June 9 Feel unexpected sad and empty.
Is she still in this city? Or leave early?
Themind of him.
How can she be quiet, disappear in this city?
December24 a rainy Christmas Eve
Dare not to go anywhere for afraid of missing any phone calls
December 31 Low temperature, cold air lingering, rain still continues...
He is not going well recently . Sometimes he plays the violin in some high-class restaurants at evening to get some extra money.
OCTOBER 28
November 7 cloudy and wet . a feeling of sorrow as the winter approaches.
She is translating a tragic novel , w h i c h makes her f e e l disappoint -ed about the world.
When she is off work , she likes strolling around downtown , drinking a cup of coffee , walking around the road , watching people passing by , and chatting with homeless cat.
Memories become weak over time .It seemed that afternoon didn’t exist when they found true love.
decide to leave this cold city to a place where is full of sunshine
Evening was approaching .A sudden rainstorm was coming. They had to exchange each other’s telephone number in a hurry ,and then ran away into the rain.
Crying of the violin coming from next door , sounds so sad and dreary.
I remember it seems like her birthday today . I even don’t know where she is now .
But there always be so many accidents in life ,even an on-hand kite may break line unexpectedly .
December 23 cold air hit here
Rain has blurred the numbers; they dialed one wrong number after another…