The Secret of Seven-color Flowers

About This Novel

Holding your hand is still so familiar, as if your body temperature has never cooled in my hand; your smiling face is still hanging in front of my eyes, as if it has never disappeared; your voice still echoes in my ears, as if it has never dissipated... And all of this can only be expressed in such words... Because you are no longer by my side. When I woke up in the morning, I saw fallen leaves everywhere outside, covering the road leading to the school tightly, like a night rain. The breeze blew, and I suddenly felt chilly, and I couldn't help shivering. The fallen leaves and the cool breeze seem to announce to people that "autumn is coming."

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