I couldn't stand here, hanging on, when the very thing I held disappeared more with each passing day.

I couldn't stand here, hanging on, when the very thing I held disappeared more with each passing day.

我再也不能站在这里，紧紧地抓着不放，而我所抱着的东西却一天比一天消失得更多。

-- Becca Fitzpatrick 贝卡·菲茨帕特里克