小时候,我很害怕一个人在家。我怕空荡荡的房间里寂静得没有一点声音,无边的黑暗总能令我不寒而栗。于是,每次我一个人在家时,总会把屋里所有的灯都打开,然后静静地等待父母回来。“嗒,嗒,嗒……”每当楼道里传来这样的脚步声,我都会小小地兴奋一下,因为那或许就是母亲回来的信号。久而久之,我对母亲的脚步声十分敏感,每次一听到它,就会觉得心安。上了初中,我在家中等待的时间越来越少了,反倒每次都是母亲在家等我回来。现在,我都快要忘了她的脚步声了。这天,下了晚自习,我骑车回到家,发现楼下 When I was young, I was scared of being at home. I was scared of silence in the empty room without any sound, and the boundless darkness always made me shudder. So every time I was home, I always turned on all the lights in the room and waited quietly for my parents. “Dada, Dada, Dada ...... ” Every time I hear such footsteps in the corridor, I will be slightly excited, because that may be the signal from my mother. Over time, I was very sensitive to the mother’s footsteps, each time I heard it, I feel peace of mind. On junior high school, I was waiting less and less time at home, but instead every time my mother waiting for me at home. Now, I almost forgot her footsteps. This day, under the evening study, I got home by bike, found downstairs