The ring was taken off, but the ring mark is still there. It took her five years to move from the sixth floor to the eighth floor. He was a surgeon, and his hands had been steady all his life, but they started shaking after meeting her. An orange cat named Nian Gao squatted between the hands of two people. I have accumulated 384 loquat candies, one by one, all in the same posture as catching them. The sea in Haicheng cannot be seen, but can be smelled. Salty and wet, like someone pouring tears into the wind. Then the light came on, sixty watts, just enough to see the expressions on each other's faces. The scars haven't faded, but they no longer hurt.
(This story is purely fictional)
