Hold You
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On a summer evening, she walked with him in the small county town where she grew up. The setting sun, the afterglow, the warm wind, and cars passing by from time to time, they walked on the roadside, side by side. She chattered all the way to introduce him to the small shops she had visited one by one, her hair being messed up by the breeze. He listened quietly, and sometimes laughed and joked a few words. Suddenly, he stopped, raised his hand, and smoothed her hair. She was stunned and stared blankly at the man in front of her. In a daze, she suddenly remembered the first time they met in the game six years ago, the days when she made him sad, the first time they met two years ago, and the cherishment of getting back together. She gently grabbed his hand that smoothed the ends of her hair, and he was also stunned. "What's the matter?" He asked softly. "Hold you." She smiled. Never let go again.
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