It was early in the spring 15 years ago. I was a police reporter, 1 to a scene(现场). A man had accidentally backed his truck over his 2, who stopped breathing at once.
After parking my car, I came into the room with my 3. I saw a white-haired man trying to answer the reporters' questions. Nothing could be heard 4 he was moving his lips. After a while, he made a sound 5 great difficulty. "I just saw her playing in the opposite direction. How come? … I didn't know she was there." He 6 his words over and over again.
The other reporters 7 asking him for more detailed (详细的) information but I still stood there and watched him closely. The house was8but for the clicking of the clock. As I watched he 9 tapped (轻拍) the little body with his right hand as if the baby girl was only 10 and he didn't want to wake her up. At that moment, I recognized that it would be a perfect picture – the dim (昏暗的) light, the 11 old man and the child under a white sheet (床单). I didn't remember how long I stood there. But I just couldn't make my 12 press the shutter (快门) and interrupt (打扰) the man's sadness. At last, I 13 my camera and left.
Every day, we see pictures of people in sadness in newspapers. People's 14 have become a topic in the spotlight (聚光灯). As I see this kind of news, I feel glad that I missed the chance to take the "15" picture.
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