冬日的起居室内光线暗淡，索菲的脸若隐若现。她坐在扶手椅中打盹，这把椅子是乔在他们结婚四十周年纪念日时给她买的。屋内温暖而恬静，屋外飘着小雪花。 　一点过一刻，邮递员转过拐角到了阿伦街，今天他迟了些，不是因为下雪，而是因为今天是情人节，邮件比往常多。他头都不 Dim in the living room in winter, Sophie’s face looming. She sat in an armchair, this chair Joe bought for her fortieth anniversary. The house is warm and quiet, with small snowflakes floating outside. At one moment, the postman turned the corner to Aaron Street. Today, he was a little late, not because of snow, but because it was Valentine’s Day today and there were more mail than usual. None of his head