Memories from Childhood
by Stony Ground
About This Novel
In fact, everything is very confusing. I don't know if it is love, but it is light, pure, warm, and happy... I have memories of parting in my dreams, repeating Fragile Rose's performance on the stage, and the unfinished melody always echoes in my empty heart, only to realize that I forgot to say I love you a long time ago. Your turning back woke me up from my dream, and there was no trace of you anywhere outside the dream. Don't blame me for forgetting the day you left. The moment I woke up from the dream, the pillow had already recorded the tears. My pain is always resolved in your smile, letting me see that the beat of friendship is a beautiful world. You said that pain is like sand flying down, carrying a ray of setting sun and going away, but you continue to write about the years of burning passion...
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