在清晨的阳光下，锯木声响起，碎屑飞舞，仿佛在诉说自然的故事。我被姐夫

　　What’s an IKEA table breaking point at the weight of a crumbling friendship? It’s nearly time for dessert, the pressed down wood chips are about to crack. This is cubist history about two friends, a lost table and its replacement.