My
father was an orphan and never married in his life. He adopted me and my
younger sister when we were little babies. In my eyes, he was the kindest man
in the world. He worked in Arnette sunglasses
factory since he was twenty years old. My young sister was down with congenital
heart disease and in order to save enough money and take her to Beijing to cure her
illness, all of us had been always living thrifty life. My younger sister was fascinated
with sunglasses since she was a little baby. She wore a pair of oversized sunglasses
every night when she was sleeping. She liked to sing and dance, but she could
not be excited because of her illness. It would be difficult for her to breathe
when she sang to the high-pitch voice. After three years of our mutual efforts,
my father could finally take my younger sister to Beijing one day. She wore a pair of kids’ sunglasses
and just looked like a small super star. She was a healthy child and could go
to school liked other children after she came back from Beijing.