使我吃惊的是，当我写完了最后一个痛苦的、无法回答的问题，准备把钢笔放在一边的时候，我的手好像被一种看不见的力量拉住，悬在纸上不动了。
To my surprise, as I scribbled out the last of my bitter, unanswerable questions and prepared to toss my pen aside, my hand remained poised over the paper, as if held there by some invisible force.
我的钢笔不见了。
我的钢笔刚刚还在桌子上呢。怎么转眼就不见了，可是是谁拿去了呢？
My pen was on the desk a minute ago, and now it has disappeared. Who could have taken it?
那天爸爸送我了一支从国外带来的钢笔，小陆见了之后也十分喜欢，第二天我找不见了那只只“爱笔”，于是，我便怀疑是小陆拿的。
That day my father gave me a from abroad, pen, Olivia see is also very like it, after the second day I lost the only "love", so, I doubt is Olivia got.
那天爸爸送我了一支从国外带来的钢笔，小陆见了之后也十分喜欢，第二天我找不见了那只只“爱笔”，于是，我便怀疑是小陆拿的。
That day my father gave me a from abroad, pen, Olivia see is also very like it, after the second day I lost the only "love", so, I doubt is Olivia got.
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