It was now raining heavily. My husband was away. I did not want to ask anyone else to go with me. So I went to the hospital by 61 . I was taken to a small room. Lina 62 (lie) sleeping quietly on a table.
This wasn’t 63 first time Lina had taken too many pills. I knew she would sleep deeply for about twelve hours 64 the poison had stopped doing its harm.
I sat down by Lina’s side and watched her sleep. The room was still. I looked around. The room seemed familiar. “Have I been here before?” I wondered. I looked around 65 . “I’m sure I’ve been in this room,” I told myself. Then I remembered. It was in this very room that I gave birth 66 Lina seventeen years ago. 67 happy I was then!
Lina used to be such a bright, 68 (health) and nice child. “What has turned her into a dope-taker (吸毒者)?” I asked myself. “And why are millions of young people like her __69_ (take) dope to destroy themselves? There must be something 70 (serious) wrong with our society. What is it?”